36 weeks today.
Phew.
Puff.
Pant.
Have eaten curry every day for the last 3 days.
Sleepy.
Head in a happy, crazy, frightend spin at the onset of motherhood.
Chris arrives in one week.
Two weeks tomorrow we meet our son.
Apparently 15 days is only a matter of 1,296,000 seconds away - and even less now.
Lie down. Feel the moment. Grasp the memories. Sneak a smile, draw a breath.
Behold the future.
Love, hope, dream.
I'm looking straight at you week 38......you're now in my line of fire.
2 comments:
Love and hope and the future. There it is, fifteen days from popping out to see us. xo.
I cannot believe it either. I've been up since 4am. Is that normal? Don't you dare answer me that! Xxx
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