After a month of worrying about this little baby I am more than ready to meet him. On Sunday I tried to induce the "nesting" period myself. I cleaned, I painted my living room, I cooked, and I got nothing out of it except aching legs and an aching back.
I went to see the Dr. on Monday, hoping that I was dialating.
AND I got nothing!!
Well I can't say nothing. He did give me a day. Oh...a day!
It did make me VERY happy. I hate not knowing. I hate not having a plan. I have been a nervous wreck that it would happen and I would not be prepared. Every night for the past week and a half, I haven't been able to go to bed without the house cleaned, dishes done, and laundry folded and put away. I have been worried about getting Aniston to school and her homework and where they were going to be.
I have been making myself a little crazy...
(okay a lot crazy, just ask my husband)
But with a date to go on I am good!
The list of things to do just keeps getting longer.
The girls "big sister bags" are almost done.
The bags are packed.
The plans are made.
And if everything goes as planned... We will be meeting our little guy sometime on Monday!
Just typing that makes me so happy
and a little scared!!