9pm: Don't has swished her tail, held it up, and pooped 3 tons. Repeat.
10:30pm: She laid down! Oh, wait. She stayed there. And went to sleep. A few dirty looks at her belly.
11:00 she's back up. Some pawing at the ground. Tail way up. Mom just said "she's having the baby tonight." I agree. Seriously. Some pushing.
11:03: cue freak out and squealing. Woke up Jessie and Brian. Mom said wait. I didn't listen.
11:30 Jessie keeps glaring at me. Brian hates me. Don't is happily eating her hay.
11:53: she's occasionally holding her tail up. Little pushes. Jessie wants to go back to bed, but Brian is in it for the long haul. Jessie ate my peanut butter m&ms. I have my boots on. Just in case. I'd be the one running to the barn in my sock feet. I don't have my snowsuit on yet. It's within reach. I have my escape plan mapped out.
4:44 still waiting. She's just messing with us at this point. She's been up and down quite a bit. She's currently down, glaring at her belly.
7 or 8 or something: Don't stopped everything. The sun rose and Don't thought she'd be hilarious and stop. I called her names, but that didn't help.
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