So tomorrow is the big day. I'm scheduled for repeat cesarean at 9 am. I feel like I should blog because as slack as I've been lately, I'm not sure when I'll get around to it again. I do have things to post about, so maybe in the following days of recovery I'll be able to get them out of my brain and onto this blog.
I feel like I should have something profound, or something at all, to say on the eve of my son's birth. But, maybe I'm just tired or my head is in the pregnancy fog - but I don't really have anything for ya.
I'm excited, SO excited to meet my first son. He will definitely hold a special place in our family. But, otherwise I'm just grateful to be finished with this pregnancy and as far as having a 4th goes, it just seems kind of normal this time. There isn't the same hubbub about it all somehow. It is still as miraculous and precious, but there is much more peace inside and outside of me.
So anyway, I'll try to get some pictures up soon and in the meantime any prayers are greatly, greatly appreciated.