Tomorrow...

We get to see our little girl in the morning! Okay...just on the ultrasound, but it's still exciting for me. It's been a while since we've gotten to take a look! :) I have an ultrasound at 8:30 to make sure that the placenta moved up to where it's supposed to be. It was low-lying at my 20 week scan, so they just want to be sure!

Makes it seem more 'real' when I looked at my pregnancy ticker on the right sidebar, and it said '35 days left'. Wow. That's IF I go the full 40 weeks. Mr. P was born at 36 weeks. To the day. My water broke during the night, and he was born 10 hours later. I keep thinking it could be ANY time now. Really...if I go the full 40 (or longer!) I think I'll be a mental case. ;o) It's hard to keep the balance of trying to be 'ready' now...but realizing we may have to wait another month before we meet our little girl. Time will tell!

P has been so sweet to me. Even at the age of 4...he knows some changes are about to happen. He was asking last night what we'd do with "Baby Sister" when we go to MOPS or music class. He thought maybe Daddy could watch her when we have to go to MOPS. ;o) I told him that we'd take her with, she'd just be in a different room...with the babies. When we got home from church last night, he told me he wanted to get me a blanket and a massage. Ha! And he did. I laid on the couch for a bit and he covered me up and massaged my tummy with a Bath & Body Works roller-ball massage thing that we have. It was fun because his little sister was kicking, and he thought it was because of the 'massage'. He makes me laugh and is very ready to be a big brother. These are the things I don't want to ever forget. Especially when he's 14 and she's 10 and they're fighting like cats and dogs. :)