It’s after midnight.
I am no longer allowed to eat or drink anything. For most, that would be considered a feasible task, however, in the land of Ridiculously-Pregnant-Insomniac, not so easy.
So, here I am blogging away.
Everyone keeps saying that my life is about to change in ways I can’t even fathom… honestly, I’m not even scared. I love the idea of being a mom and all that parenting entails. Maybe tomorrow will bring on a whole new array of emotions, but tonight, I’m pretty peaceful. On the other hand, my crazy-nervous husband who needed to vacuum the stairs before he could sleep; not so much. Gotta love him. I am however, trying to prepare myself for the Fanatical Grandparent Fanfare that tomorrow will bring. I can only handle so many sobbing adults. :O)
The lyrics to Michael Buble’s Haven’t Met You Yet keep running through my head. I know it’s a love song, but it seems somewhat fitting.
I promise you, kid, that I give so much more than I get, I just haven't met you yet!
Happy Birthday Brennon August, Mommy loves you.
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