I went to bed for the last time being pregnant. Little did I know that in just a few hours, I would wake up early and Dr. Hartford would say to me, "Whatcha doing tonight at about 7:30 pm?"
September 4th was a Tuesday and there was precious little on TV. Well, except baseball. Ed made me watch a Cubs game with him.
Who knew that in just 22
long short hours, Gracie and Luke would be born?