If everything goes as planned, our little miss will be "popping out" exactly one month from today. Popping out is not exactly how I would describe having your body cut in half in order to deliver a baby, but that's what makes sense to my boys, so "popping out" it is! We have a paper chain to count down the days, her itty-bitty bassinet is set up by our bed (and it fits! hallelujah!), and this tiny little house is full to the brim with excitement to meet her. Excitement in my case is manifesting itself through swollen fingers and an angry back, but believe me, a very happy heart as well. She really couldn't find a home that would love her more, we feel so ridiculously blessed.
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