I woke from a dream that my massage for today was cancelled and sure enough my great massage therapist is sick so no dice. Time to shift plans. I think this calls for more serious nesting and a trip to the community center pool to float on a mass of water noodles.
My poor body is so huge and sore, something must be done to help it along.
A few photos of life here this morning. I can not wrap my brain around the fact that soon Cora will be one of two. I am cherishing this quiet time with her.