WHILE PREGNANT, I ATTENDED A POTTERY PARTY THAT TURNED OUT TO BE A TERRIBLE NIGHTMARE.

I disregarded the idea that my second pregnancy would be more emotional when I was expecting my second kid. It was my husband’s turn to experience the emotional rollercoaster, I had no idea.

In an attempt to get me out of the house, my buddy Ava registered us for a pottery party. I reluctantly gave in. I had no idea that this seemingly simple outing would lead to an unexpected discovery.

We got along with some ladies who were seeking to unwind and have fun at the pottery place. As birth stories spread, one woman related how her boyfriend, Malcolm, skipped their son’s birth to attend his niece Tess’s July 4th delivery.