I’ve reached that stage of pregnancy where the baby could come any minute. . . Or if she’s like her big brother, I could have another month to wait. (he was 9 days late and even missed the month he was supposed to be born in!)
I’m doing a much better job being patient this time around. I’m not stressing out as much about her just getting out NOW, but I would like her to come asap!
But it’s still a weird feeling, knowing that any day now my life will change forever. Pretty soon a day that has been “just another day” for 22 years of my life will become a special day. A day marked on all my calendars, a date that I notice. An ordinary day will, for our family become extraordinary.
For 17 years January 12th was not even a date I would notice. I can’t tell you what I did on January 12th any year of my life…until the year I was 18 and I married my best friend. January 12th is forever a special day for us.
The same with November 2nd. It was nothing special, Just another regular day, until my son was born on that day in 2010. It is now a very significant day in my life. It’s the day I met my baby boy, my first born <3
And now I wait, wondering what simple day this year will transform into something amazing. Something special, something that will stand out in my mind for the rest of my life. It could be today…or it could be tomorrow. Maybe she’ll wait ’til August. I don’t know, but I’m ready to kiss her face and start a new chapter of life <3