Manuela went to check out the local hospital were she will be delivering our son. She was a tad hesitant but upon seeing the hospital and meeting some of the RNs she has been reassured. One remaining concern, however, is that the hospital will not give her an epidural if Manuela was to ask for one 'unnecessarily'. I told her not to worry and that I had a two-phase plan ready to be implemented if things got too painful...
Our family strives to live a simple, rural life steeped in the rich traditions of our Catholic faith while managing a small farmstead. Our hope is that this 'poetic' experience will, by God's grace, lead us to the ultimate Divine Experience . We are lovers of all things Good, True, and Beautiful doing our thing in the heart of Oklahoma.
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Wednesday, January 17, 2007
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