By MR...aka Naila Moon 2013
It seemed like eons since the announcement was first made.
All the preparations to produce this one event. Would all of that be worth it?
Would everybody that was being counted on be in their correct positions when the time came for it all to happen?
The truth was, she wasn't sure.
Now, it was here.
If just one person didn't come through for her it would be on her shoulders alone. How would she possibly be able to do it.
She tried desperately to push those thoughts aside as she calmly picked up the phone.
“ I've officially reached critical mass, my water has broken.”
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My daughter at 35 weeks
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| My daughter and grandson. (He is now 2 months old) |
Linking up with Jenny Matlock for Saturday Centus.
the best kind of critical mass...
ReplyDeletecongrats!!!
Interesting, but a strange ending. Or perhaps I was expecting something completely different. None the less, it was an interesting story.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations with such a lovely surprise at the end. By the way , my water broke early with three of my babies. Critical mass indeed!
ReplyDeleteLOL, loved this. I loved the surprise ending (at least for me, ha)
ReplyDeleteGreat job.
Now is is my most favorite kind of critical mass ever! Welcome sweet baby!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Karen on this. It's a critical mass worth waiting for!!
ReplyDeleteI have never experienced the waters breaking with 4 babies .
ReplyDeleteGood take on prompt
What a fabulously creative use of 'critical mass'.
ReplyDeleteYour grandson is absolutely adorable!
I can see how he lights up your world!
Lovely writing!