Last night I went to bed feeling for sure that Pookie #2 will make an appearance today. Clearly no such luck. In a way these last few days are the toughest since physically I feel like I am incapable of doing anything I want, including playing with Asha. Even watching TV gets uncomfortable believe it or not. On top of all this, I have caught the worst cold that I’ve had in years! It’s like tiny little creatures are tickling my nostrils and having a time of their life. Sigh
Over the weekend though, I did catch a small break and it was nice to sit on the balcony and soak up some sun as Asha had a ball playing with dirt and making me lots of dirt pancakes. I think she has Devang’s green thumb (she remembers to water the plants more than me). But if she starts eating the dirt, those will be my genes for sure. Hope you had a good weekend too.