Only 9 more weeks…
I can’t believe it’s only 9 weeks until our baby girl will join this crazy world. Time sure flies when you feel like you’re going to explode, you puke every morning, your stomach has entered your thoracic cavity, and the heartburn keeps you up at night. Oh, Don’t forget getting up to pee at least six times per night. Who am I kidding? I’m ready to get this baby out, but only when she’s ready too:)
We decorated the nursery today, the room that was once an “office,” is now full of pink monkeys, yellow, turtles, elephants, and giraffes…another sure sign that’s there’s actually a baby in there somewhere.
Some days it’s hard to believe that Eric and I are about to be parents. Eric’s worried that we’re not mature enough to be parents, I would argue that it’s impossible to be a good parent without still being a kid at heart.
