So, here I am at 40 weeks. I am ready. I was hoping and praying to have this baby today, my dad's birthday. Technically I still have 9 hours and 37 minutes for that to happen. But if it doesn't I will be induced tomorrow. I have to be at the hospital at 6 am. I am not really looking forward to being induced, but I am looking forward to meeting my little girl. I am excited for Grace and DJ to see her for the first time. And to see who she looks like.
I am a little nervous as we will be at a different hospital this time. You know, once you've gotten used to something, change can be scary. BUT the nice thing is that the hospital is literally 2 minutes from our house. That will make visits for the kids so much easier. And Grace is thrilled that there are popsicles and little ice creams in the patient freezer - it's the little things you know...
So, next time you see me, the belly will (hopefully) be smaller and there will be a baby in my arms!