It's labor day...

It's labor day, gives new meaning to the day today.

I'm on day 4 waiting for Eliza to come out.  And it's Labor day....

Yesterday was a good day of acceptance. I had 4 very AWSOME friends babysit me in shifts while my husband was at work. He had a long what was supposed to be  12 hour shift and ended up being ing a 14 hour shift. I feel I need an adult nearby in case I start bleeding and its too much for me to handle.

We had a good time playing games and  watching movies.

My friend and I were walking around the yard and I think we found where Eliza will be put to rest.

Someone asked why I am going to bury her. "Her spirit isn't here anymore, its just her body"...
My response " neither is your grandma, but you still bury her!!"

My opinion is that she deserves just as much of a burial as a live human being, because she WAS a live 11 week old human being!!

She has a name, I know what she looked like, she is real.

Labor day, I hope my labor begins today, so that others can see her, she is human, she is real, and she was alive!