morning at 8. He wouldn’t be home until Sunday at 8. I tried to sleep. I couldn’t.
Sunday morning, I woke up at 6. The cramping was stronger, rhythmic. I timed them. 12 minutes apart. I called my OB’s emergency line. The nurse on call listened to my symptoms. It could be Braxton Hicks, she said. But at 34 weeks, we don’t take chances with twins. If continue reading …
