I know I have been slacking tremendously on this blog, and I am very sorry! Holidays got in the way and I was all over the place. And I just got really lazy ;) I look a little different than I did two months ago, I can't believe it! Everyone knows I'm pregnant now, and it's really funny to see how people treat expectant mothers differently. Before I was pregnant, Matt and I would always get the awkward table for two that would wobble unless you stuffed 85 napkins underneath the leg, and placed in the romantic spot right next to the bathroom or kitchen. Now hostesses stare at me with their smizing eyes asking if I would like a table or booth and seat us in the hoppin-est part of the restaurant (which is partially insulting that they think I can't fit in a booth, but just as flattering that I have free reigns hehe).
I am seriously dying to meet my son. I'm not in so much of a rush to get him out (although my pelvic bone desperately disagrees with me), but more so excited to hold him, take him to his new room, and meet his pug brother along with all of his super funny, caring, loving friends and family. I will eat my hat if he shows up before his due date, I feel like it will be more February 20-something, but we'll see :) This has been a dream of mine ever since I was a babes myself, so I'm in a state of disbelief and shock that I'm not only expecting him soon, but I'm expecting him in a MONTH. It's so surreal to me and I'm 100% in awe that this dream of mine is actually and finally coming true. I am so happy!
I swear Matt has caught the nesting bug just as much as I have. He's been painting the walls of our house all week now, trying to make this place a little homier for our family. I've been washing everything imaginable, painting nightstands and changing tables, and getting this little room ready for our newest family member :) Everything is purchased, final touches are being made, now all we do is wait! Ah, I can't believe it's been 8 months! Quickest 8 months of my life.
Grayson, see you in 29ish days!
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