"Whooooo! Still 2 cm, but
100 % effaced!" claims the wide-eyed Doc, "Next time I see you
you won't be pregnant !"
"Holy Shit !" replies the Waddling Wonder, "But we see you next
Tuesday, only 4 days from now!"
"Hmmm" ponders the Dr. as he deftly flings the lubricant-soaked latex
from his hands. "Well, maybe or maybe not by Tuesday, but don't
plan on that weekend collecting trip."
[ Over in the corner, huddling in his chair, the putative father thinks
"A stitch in time ... ?" ]
"But, " counters the Mounded Mamma, "we still have a room to paint and
diapers to sow!"
Grinning broadly the Vaginal Inspector suggests "So buy him that
airless
paint sprayer and start taping!" As he stretches the tape from
bottom to top of uterus the eyes widen, "Now that's going to be
keeper!". Then turning to peer over the abdominal horizon, "You
are doing your perineal strectching?"
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