Lying in bed sound asleep. Suddenly my eyes popped open and something said, go check John. I looked at the clock. I have an hour left to sleep. Hes fine. Go back to sleep. Its one more hour.. But the feeling was strong and insistent. I got up, walked down the hall and had that feeling in my stomach. I held my breath. I turned on the light, he was nice and pink and dry. I could hear him breathing. Sigh of relief. See, Cathy, youre crazy. But since youre up and youre here, check. If this didnt give you Goosebumps, youre not a D Mom. Put that at the top of the list of things youre thankful for today. Facebook wont let me upload the picture of the meter. He was 45.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 13:57:04 +0000
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