Time has flown by. I managed to "busy" myself this past month to completely fall off blogging, rarely check Facebook and miss keeping up with anything on a computer much. But, even as time is flying by, somehow I feel like the next 13 weeks will be the longest weeks of my life. I am just so anxious to meet this little baby growing inside of me, who has taken quite the liking to snuggling as close to my ribs as he can and bouncing off of my bladder. He lets me know if I've been sitting for too long and is sure to wake me up when he needs me to move.
This last month I learned all about three He's and a Who (from Childbirth 101, not Dr. Seuss), the 5 S's (two more chapters to go for Happiest Baby on the Block) and more than I ever cared to learn about how to feed a baby with my husband beside me squirming uncomfortably in the chair (thankfully we were there with friends so he had some "man" support to get through the class). I am weeks away from getting the final pieces cleared out of the office/guest room so it can be an office/nursery. The body of my sock monkey project is complete with the eyes, nose, mouth, ears and arms just beckoning me to finish. Finally, Chris and I are seizing every moment we can to enjoy doing whatever we like...which at the moment tends to be eating out at the Orange Circle. It's looking like I am ready as I will ever be for the final stretch. Life is about to drastically change for Chris and I, but we could not be happier about it!
Yeah! Hang in there...rest, enjoy quiet evenings, and savor these last few weeks alone together...its all about to change, it will never be the same, and the best part is, you'll be beyond thrilled it did!
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