So now that it is "okay" for the baby to come I want him to come. I want to hold him, and look at his cute little face. I want to hear his cries and rock him to sleep. I want to watch his older brothers and sisters hold him and marvel at the little miracle that babies are. I AM READY!! But he is happy and comfy in his snug home, I'm sending an eviction notice though, "Baby, it is time to come out and meet the world!"
I promise, I didn't pray for patience or anything, but it seems the Lord is trying to teach me patience. It doesn't help that my feet are so huge that my skin burns from being stretched so tight or that my belly measures 2 weeks ahead of schedule and that makes me slightly afraid of how big he may be. (Please little guy, come out before you hit 9 lbs!!!!)
Mostly though, I just want to hold this little baby. I mean that is the point of getting pregnant, to have a baby and I am more than ready to have this baby.
Everybody chant with me tonight... "Baby today is a good day for a birthday!" ;)
I've never been this big with any of the other kids. My belly is HUGE! |
Are you sure there is only one baby in there?;) Hopefully he comes out soon. But for now kick your feet up and try to get some sleep.
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