Woot! It's the month that our babies will be born (hopefully) That is, unless I am more than a week overdue, in which case I will cry. I've never been overdue before, I've always gone right around my due date. Leah was 2 days past her due date, Nora was 2 days before her due date, and Lydia was on her due date. I'm hoping this LO wants to come a week early because being pregnant throughout the entire summer with reccord breaking heat isn't my idea of a good time.
I go from being extremely excited that we're going to have a brand spanking new precious little baby to love on and cuddle with and be nursing all over again and over the moon in love with, to terrified that I'm going right back into the whole no sleep, feed a baby every 2 hours, dealing with colic, breast feeding issues, sibling issues, healing after the delivery and all the pain that goes with that.
I've started nesting BIG TIME. I've never had the urge to nest before but for some reason this time I can't seem to relax until everything is in a row. I start maternity leave on Friday...WOOT for that. So I've been scrambling to get all my loose ends tied up before then. I made 12 freezer meals yesterday (hello insanity!) And tomorrow I plan to clean the fridge and the pantry out.
Anyone else as excited and or terrified as I am?!?!