Earlier this month she texted me to say she was craving fried ice cream from Chevy's. Um, I can think of many more delicious things to eat but she was adamant. While our mother was out shopping, I snuck SAW out of the house so she could eat as much fried ice cream as her little heart desired.
With her tummy full of her icy treat, SAW promised this would be her last trip out of the house. Not so fast. The next morning, I woke up to three texts from her. During the night, SAW's water broke (at 30 weeks) and she'd be in the hospital until the little person decided to arrive.
She handled the first few days at the hospital like a champ, but the unfamiliar place, fear of the unknown and constant stream of doctors and nurses got to her.
In a moment of genius, Mother arranged with SAW's doctor to have 15 minutes outside on a warmer than usual November day. Mother was 'running late' and called to tell us that she'd meet us outside in the hospital courtyard. I wheeled SAW downstairs and when we turned the corner to the courtyard, I saw Mother 'hiding' behind a shrub with SAW's Boston Terriers, Rocco and Ruby. To say SAW was happy would be an understatement.
The visit was just what SAW needed to lift her spirits. And being with her canine family also calmed SAW down, which is just what the little person needed as she cooked a little longer in my little sissy's tummy.
All three of us have newfound respect for any mother-to-be who is on bed rest. It sounds easy and glamourous but as SAW can attest, it's anything but.
{The reason the trips outside the house were done under a veil of secrecy is that SAW is temporarily living with our mother. In June, three months pregnant, SAW's fiance called off their wedding and she moved out of their house in Annapolis and in with Mother. It's not an ideal arrangement, but she has a lot of space at Mother's house and Mother is way more attentive to her than her fiance ever was. And Mother definitely takes her role as the bed rest sheriff very seriously.}


Well boo hiss on that fiance, but I'm so glad SAW had such a lovely place to stay :) And...that the pups were able to come and visit with her while she's stuck in the hopsital. I've often thought that being "laid up" in bed would be so very nice. BUT...I suppose when it isn't a option it would get very old very quickly!
ReplyDeleteWell good riddance! She is better off without him!
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine what your sister is going through, but that girl looks like a fighter and I am sure she will be just fine. Once that little baby comes, everything will be all worth it. Let your sister know that us girls in the blogging world rooting for her and sending her our best! xoxo
ReplyDeleteYour poor sis! My best friend was put on bed rest, but only for a month and that was so very hard for her... and she would sometimes 'forget' that she was supposed to stay off her feet and rest!!! In the end - her precious 'lil girl was perfect and healthy!
ReplyDeleteGood luck to your sis for the remainder of her 'rest'
Oh, I know that must have been hard for your sister! I've had a few friends go on bed rest and even being confined to the house is rough, let along confined to bed. I hope everything turns out well for SAW and the little one!
ReplyDeleteFirst of all, that "fiance" needs a good kick in the McChicken, and I'm not talking about a sandwich here...
ReplyDeleteSecond of all, this post brought me to tears! I love that y'all surprised her with her sweet Bostons! (My first dog was a Boston, so they will always have a special place in my heart.)
Best wishes and prayers that all goes well with the remainder of her pregnancy and her delivery. SAW is definitely surrounded by love.
Oh,I started crying when you said that y'all surprised her with her puppies. I'm glad everyone is doing well and that you are all there for each other!
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