Like most working pregnant women today, just before I gave birth to my first child, I was beyond busy – working day and night as a music publicist, restoring an old house (yes, I was in nesting overdrive), and getting ready for the birth of my daughter. I didn’t even have time to think about how huge my belly was getting!
About three weeks before my due date, my husband asked me if I had packed
my bag for the hospital. After the fifth time he asked, it became a joke.
It just seemed like a nuisance to have to shop for a nursing gown and all
the other delivery-day accessories.
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