Each day that comes, we wonder if it will be the day we get to meet you. I wake up each morning anxious to see what may happen.
The doctor said we would have met you by now, but here we sit, you tucked safely inside me. I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up, but we are just too excited. It's getting so hard to wait.
I had a second baby shower this last Friday and it still amazes me how much you are loved already. People have been so generous to us throughout this entire pregnancy and I can't wait to introduce you to everyone.
I had my weekly appointment and we haven't made any new progress. She said I'm as far along as I'll be until the day it's time to meet you.
Earlier this week, your dad was out for the evening. I enjoyed a quiet night at the house and ventured into your room. I rocked in the glider and read a book while your sister-dog laid down right next to me and fell asleep. She is the calmest in your room than any other room in the house. It's amazing to see and I can't wait for her to meet you, too.
The fridge is stocked with groceries. Freezer meals are prepared. The house is being kept clean. Our bags are packed.