Before going into labor I worried what I’d feel like the first few days and weeks of recovery
Knowing my mom would be flying into the Sacramento airport just a few days after she would be born I worried if I’d be up for that drive
Turns out not only was I game for a drive to Sacramento Sunday night, I was also feeling up for a drive an hour the other way for Faulkner Sunday dinner beforehand
How did I get so lucky?
[my midwife must be a good sew-er-up-er]
“hello Grandma! I think we’ll be friends”