Tomorrow marks the end of a very special time in my life. I will welcome my last little baby. It seems like just yesterday I was pregnant with Hannah and just dying to get into maternity clothes. I hit the 12 week mark and could not understand why I was not yet ready to wear the tent like shirts and belly pouch jeans I would eventually loathe! With Kate it happened a little early, and with this one, I was in maternity clothes the minute I thought about being pregnant. The time has gone so fast and my girls are so big. I can not believe that I have taken the car seat out and the swing and all the other baby things for the last time. I have tried to enjoy being pregnant, but as most of you know, I don't do very well! I will however miss feeling someone moving around inside of me. I can't believe that in less that 15 hours I will be holding this little thing that has been growing inside me for so long.
People keep asking if the girls are excited. I don't know how much they actually understand of it. We'll see how excited they are when we actually come home:) Currently Hannah is sick, so I don't even know if she will be able to come see me in the morning.
Tomorrow I will welcome the newest little Ross female. Poor Johnny! I pray that everything turns out well and we have a healthy, happy, 72 pound little angel.
Thank you to all of you who have listened to me gripe, especially my family.
I will keep you posted...