Update: Chord is okay; MusicalGal's body is under the impression she should be having her baby RIGHT THIS SECOND, but she's on meds and bedrest and with luck, her water won't break and we can make it at least a few more weeks before Chord decides he is bored with kicking around her belly and wants to try kicking everywhere else.

So, THANK YOU for all the good wishes; a few more probably won't hurt, though. ^_^
Anybody who can spare a good wish or thought or prayer, could you please, please, please send them toward my godson and his mama, because he is trying to come way, way, waaaaayyy too early. Like, his lungs will not support him if he comes right this minute, and I know I said I could hardly wait and all, BUT I CAN WAIT UNTIL HE CAN BREATHE, I PROMISE, OKAY.

The hospital did some tests wrong and so they won't know what, exactly, is wrong, or whether it is scaryscaryscary dangerous until tomorrow when they redo the tests, so...I know it doesn't really work like this, but until we know it's bad it feels like we can still fix it.

And you, know, it could be nothing, just a slight slipup that won't mess with the health of either of them. It could, and I'm believing my hardest that it is.

But just in case it's not: please, please: good wishes for them? For BabyBoy, Beloved By Lu, and his mother, MusicalGal, Also Beloved By Lu?



ETA: As a sign of good faith, I'm naming him. He gets his journal nickname right now. Send good thoughts to Chord, who is the result of MusicalGal and Mr. MusicalGal making something beautiful together.
I promised I wouldn't tell, but none of you know her, and I have to squee SOMEWHERE.


I'm gonna be a GODMOTHER, you guys! ME! THERE'S GONNA BE A BABY I'M ALLOWED TO LOVE!!!!!!

Fine, nine months is a long time, I don't even care, a BABY. A REAL LIVE BABY. Somebody with dark hair and blue eyes and a fuzzy expression, the child of two of the people I love best in the whole world.


BABY!!!!!!


I can help paint the nursery, and buy her clothes, and sing her Bronx's lullaby, and kiss her little toes, and love her lots and lots and lots and lots.


A BABY!

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