I was just answering emails in the atrium of our church when I heard something that I can only describe by incorporating the word "stampede."
What came storming by me, inside my church, was a herd of pregnant middle aged pregnant women running/speed walking with their strollers through the foyer of our church.
The babies were crying and the leader of the pack was in the front, calling out inspirational female battle cries. Before I could think about what was really happening, and whether or not I was dreaming or not, they were gone. I will never see them again.
What? Maybe I am dreaming. Hopefully.
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