Almost had a heart attack. I'm 37 weeks pregnant and nesting like crazy. It was midnight and I decided to let milo wander around my room while I picked up the house. I don't typically let him explore since he's still small and I have little kiddos. I walked into the kitchen and heard him start yelping and crying. I ran *at 37 weeks mind you* across the house to find him crying because be had pooped (on his piddle pad) and there was some hanging by a hair (Ick). All that crying for that! LOL! I thought for sure he was dying.
