Newest fear

One of the two days I have been anxiously awaiting is here. the last novel of Harry Potter is being delivered to my home tomorrow! whoot whoot!!! It occured to me yesterday that of all people my daughter would be the one who comes into the world to prevent her momma from reading book of dreams. just like her daddy :) After all my harsh talk with cervix yesterday they may just conspire against me to go into labor tomorrow so i have to postpone the much anticipated reading of the 7th novel of Harry Potter. In a previous blog I also wrote about my mother going into labor with my oldest brother (her first baby) at my Aunt M and Uncle E's party. Well you won't believe this but my Aunt M and Uncle E are both turning 70 this year and just so happen to be having a big birthday bash tomorrow. How ironic would that be? I follow my mothers footsteps from 38 years ago and go into labor at a party hosted by the same family members? On top of it being the day of Harry Potter?

The risk is just to great. pray for me. ;)