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This really happened. It didn't happen exactly like this, but this is more or less how it went down. To be fair, I said things like this pretty much everyday for the last month of her pregnancy.
"I don't want to work today. Can you go eat some Indian food and shovel the walk so that you go into labour and I can leave early?"
"Rent is due. How about going into labour and getting us an extension?"
"It's Tuesday today. Labour anyone?"
Call me a bad husband. I call it hilarious. I think the stupidest thing that happened that day (and there was a lot...) was that I beat the ambulance to the hospital by 15 minutes. AND they left 15 minutes before me. AND they forgot to call in that they were coming. So I'm waiting at the hospital for 15 minutes yelling at nurses and doctors saying "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T HAVE A SARAH BAKER HERE? SHE'S HAVING TWINS! I'M MISSING THE BIRTHS OF MY SONS!" The next few weeks will be hilariously chronicling one of the most difficult times in our lives. I hope you enjoy our discomfort :)
Vector Imaging
You know how I was saying I haven't yet got the hang of my new program? here's what I mean:

Honourable Mention

This particular post is making me realize how Canadian I am. All the "U's" in words like "colour" and "labour" are coming out as spelling errors on this spell check. ha ha, oh well.
That's all I have for now. I will try and remember to blog something on Monday. Ciao!
Jb
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