Any day now. The 38th week is flying right by us...
Well, Jennie seems to be getting over her cold as each day passes. Unfortunately, I have now acquired her sniffles, runny nose, and sore throat. Yep, her cooties found me and sliced through my immune system like a warm knife on Grandma's butter dish.
The good news is that I should be fully over this cold by the time Daphne arrives. Jennie's lightening has still not occurred. No Braxton-Hicks contractions yet. No false labor pains. Hmm, maybe Daphne is taking after Daddy Davey? Back in November of 1972, I refused to come out of my mom's womb on time -- in fact, she went 41 1/2 weeks with me. Ouch!
Let me know if you want to be added to the email distribution list for photos of Daphne. 47 folks have already responded!
Tomorrow is one of my favorite days of the year. For diehard hockey fans, the NHL trade deadline day is more exciting than Christmas morning! Whether your team is a buyer or a seller, the day can absolutely break your heart or fill your chalice with Stanley Cup dreams. I do not expect the Predators to make a big splash.
Hooray! Hooray! Tomorrow is NHL trade deadline day!