So much for that whole staying motivated to keep you
updated. I guess I’ll have to take to
twitter. It seems like the more my abdomen
grows the more lackadaisical I become when it comes to my to-do list (note: nesting
never set in..oops). Also, my new life
is a little lack luster. I’m more
excited for what’s to come once I have my daughter and my body back than I am
about the ‘miracle’ happening inside me now.
Tim and I will be surfing together, I can finally go on all the
incredible hikes I’ve been dying to take and I can continue to skip the gym
every time I plan on going J
Norah is here in 5 weeks.
Less, if I’m one of those lucky mommas (so not going to be the
case). Her nursery looks like a tornado hit
it and I freak out on a daily basis due to my lack of hospital bag and my
heinously messy car (Tim’s car is a mess too…for the record). Yeah. We’re
totally ready for her to come early.
As ready as we AREN’T, I can’t wait. I’m ready for this next step in our
lives. I’m absolutely terrified but I’m
ready. I’m ready for people to stop
grabbing my belly. I’m ready for all of
the UNWANTED advice I’m sure I’ll receive/am already receiving J I’m
ready to sleep on my stomach again. And
I’m ready to meet my daughter.
Note: These beautiful pictures were all taken by my talented momma :)
