Waiting

Still here. Still sitting. My body aches from lack of exercise. This morning we're waiting for the doctor. Afraid of what she might say. Owen is pretty wheezy this morning. I'm hoping and praying it's just a morning thing, kind of a back up and being in a dry room. Hoping. I really don't want to go down to Des Moines. I think Elyse is doing alright. They both slept for over six hours last night, so that was nice. The problem was that I would wake up and want to change positions so badly that I couldn't go back to sleep. There's about only one position you can sleep in in a chair holding two babies, one of which is hooked up to oxygen. I'm sorry, hopefully no one is reading these silly rambles. I don't write because I think anyone actually cares how I slept last night, just because I want to write. So I give you permission to ignore me. Living on cereal here. Cereal and coffee But the breakfast tray this morning is oatmeal so I think I'll switch it up!