Ten Minutes

Mom's having contractions about every ten minutes now. That means 6 an hour. I think the doctor said when there were 5 in 30 minutes it was getting pretty close to showtime. Maggie, on the other hand, thinks if it's going like this, maybe she'll arrive tomorrow. Me? I have no idea what's going on.

Tomorrow is Uncle Pete's birthday. Happy Birthday Unca Pete! There should be a package arriving soon.