Six years ago today, Mom and I had pushed Madeline in a stroller
all over Portland trying to start labor. For days. (I had a little teaser several days prior that got Mom on the plane to Portland, but then labor promptly stopped.) So we walked. And walked. And nothing happened.
I was beginning to think Amelia was going to stay in there forever...
But eight hours from right now my contractions began.
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