one week and 3 days until my due date. i finally feel like we're in a pretty good place as far as being ready for this little one to come. my energy levels have definitely picked up this week, which is just been so nice. i'm not deep cleaning the house or anything, but i feel capable of performing basic functions like laundry and dishes and feeding myself, so i think that's good progress.
everything is all set up and ready for mr. milo and i just really want him to BE HERE. i want him to snuggle his lion in his little crib and i want to dress him in all his adorable footie pajamas and i want to recklessly abandon taking care of myself in the pursuit of a few more precious moments with him.
everything is quiet right now and everything is perfect and soon everything will be turned upside-down and i will be exhausted and stressed out because how the heck do you care for a newborn anyway? but i am ready. i am not afraid of the storm up ahead. i will embrace these last moments of solace and midnight runs to 711 and then i will walk headfirst into the storm because this is what i have always wanted and i am not afraid.
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