Lets start off by saying this pregnancy has been the most stressful pregnancy i have ever had. With only having a 6 month old when i found out i was pregnant again to this past weekend. We have gotten so many things gone wrong since. We had to move out of our house ccause it wasnt big enough for 2 babies. (Okay not to stressful cause i was only like 6 months along. I could help as much as i could.) Fast foreward to a month ago. I was in a wreck at 35 weeks pregnant. Minor fender bender but enough to throw me into contractions.. Well when I called my husband at work to tell him to come home they informed me he has collasped at work and was trying to get ahold of me to get him to hospital. (Okay little more stressful cause i didnt know what was going on and they wouldnt let me see him once i got to hospital cause me and our daughter was getting checked out.) So got that all taken care of and got the car back on Saturday (not fixed properly, not sure if I want to take it back and b*$ch about it or just fix it myself. Not really feeling putting babies in it when its still broke) well the same day we figure out the car is still messed up we justgot home from walmart and got new baby room finished (crib put together) and started supper. Normal supper routine got the 16 month old undressed and ready and then our house had a power surge (whatever been having them since we moved in wasnt anything to worry about I thought) then I hear cracking and popping in my basement (which i hadnt heard before with these power surges) so I opened the basement door to go check everything out and the whole house is dark except in my bedroom, it was bright orange. I said "Fire in the basement! Get out! Breaker box on fire get out!!!" So my husband grabs a bucket of water (hes not the brightest lol) and im running around trying to get my daughter clothes and grab anything of importance that I can think of spur of the moment. And screaming at him "dont throw that water on it!! Its electrical!!" All while calling 911. Finally get our daughter out to the car and look and my dog is in the basement. (Of course right? Why wouldnt she be!) So i yell into the house get the dog and the bird and get out! Everything is replaceable get out!!! (Hes still running around trying to get things) fire department shows up and gets the fire out. (Thank god it was only the breaker box and the floor by it that was on fire) so we text our landlord (slum lord) and tell her there was a fire. And all she can respond is "is there any water damage?" Like lady i will cut you!! My daughter was in the house and if my husband didnt try to put it out as he was running around your whole house would be gone!!!! But we are okay. Thanks for asking.. So of course we cant be in the house now cause no electric or gas and the slumlord wont put us up in hotel or anything until it's fixed (which she called her uncle to come fix it so its not gonna be fixed right) so 4 days before i have a baby im trying to figure out where to live with a 16 month old and stillbe able to get back and forth to workfor husband... So now today I go in the house to kinda gather thoughts and figure stuff out and its 45 degrees in the house!!! So now im worried about pipes busting cause the electrican (her uncle) wont be by til later today to start to work on it but it could be a couple days before its up and running!! (WHAT!!! I AM HAVING A BABY ON WEDNESDAY!!! I DONT HAVE A COUPLE DAYS!!! NOT TO MENTION MY DR IS OVER AN HOUR AND A HALF FROM MY HOUSE SO ITS NOT LIKE HUSBAND CAN JUSTRUN HOME AND MAKE SURE EVERYTHING IS ON AND WARM FOR BABY BOY TO COME HOME TO!!!) I guess what im trying to say is if any of yall pray please pray for our family. Me expecially for stress relief and patience.. Lots and lots of patience. Cause its taking all of me not to find my landlord and strangle her.