Just in case your eyes haven't been glued to my pregnancy countdown ticker. I will just point out that it says 45 days. Yes, 45 days! That may seem like a lot or a little depending on the day, but considering Owen was 3 1/2 weeks early, that doesn't leave much time.
I have a lot of emotions running through my head these days. And sometimes they are streaming down my cheeks or in my tone of voice. It's a wonder my family hasn't kicked me out on the street.
We are all anxious to meet
him. I am constantly wondering what
he will look like, what
his personality will be like and how
he will change the dynamics of our family. I know from experience, that it will seem like there was never a day without
him, but right now I can't quite imagine it. Sometimes I feel much to far from the baby stage. I know this is going to be a big adjustment for all of us. Honestly, I am pretty nervous about adding another member to this already wild house.
We are definitely anxious to be done with the bed rest "season." I feel as though my
existence hasn't amounted to much lately (yes, I know growing a baby is huge). I have grown use to not doing much and so has my family. It no longer bothers me that I don't go anywhere. And I feel rotten enough that I am content not doing much either. The next few weeks should be interesting. If I can, I will be up and about by March 30
th, possibly sooner depending on my Dr
appt. next week. The rest will be a waiting game. At
least while we wait we have 4 birthdays to celebrate, Easter and spring break.
We can't wait to meet you
little man!
Oh, we do know he has lots of hair, evidently that is obvious in an ultrasound. I thought we knew
his name, but
EJ is having last minute jitters :)