Around 4 AM on July 19, Betsey’s water broke. Or membranes ruptured, whatever your preference. No matter what you call it, she wasn’t really sure if it had happened or not, so we paid Lisa an early visit at the clinic. Sure enough, Betsey was ruptured, which meant that, come hell or […]
Its November and Betsey is sick. Really, really sick. Throwing up constantly. Barely managing to eat a few saltines and some chicken soup. Not good chicken soup, mind you. Not homemade chicken soup with fresh vegetables. No. Betsey’s eating Campbell’s Chicken Noodle condensed soup, with a preference for […]