I’m super close to my due date, and honestly I’m just ready. Not ready as in everything is set up nicely for the little one. But ready as in I’m over this preggo thing.
I’ve been over it for quite a while, but now that I see the light at the end of the tunnel I can’t help but to get a little anxious. I know that once I reach the end, my world is going to be flipped upside down, backwards, and probably inside out.
I’m okay with this.
I’m also okay with the list of things that I’ve been looking forward to for the past few months.
- Laying on my stomach
- Not being the center of attention
But its mostly just running and beer