So, yesterday was not the day. Not by a long shot. Still hanging around, and still very round. I should simply enjoy the time, but after the false alarm yesterday I find myself impatient. I am, however, enjoying the slow pace of today. Kids and I went outside after breakfast and they played on the new Little Tikes play cube that Letsches donated to us last night (and when I say new, I mean new to us as we are its 4th or 5th family). Now I'm listening to Bubba play with the Princess's doll house, singing "wiggle, wiggle, boom, boom."
I know that I shouldn't be impatient. This is the last time I'll ever grow a life. This is the last time I'll be able to feel that little life inside me. I shouldn't rush this. And last night I did enjoy the rolls, wiggles, and kicks. So today I need to savor the moments. The last days with just the two now before the chaos of the new baby. . .
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