Tomorrow I will be having a baby.
This whole "scheduled" thing is pretty odd. The whole build-up to Thursday has been freaking me out. (of course, because it's me, after all)
I am ecstatic. (and nervous- are we really ready for three?!)
I'm also trying to wrap my head around the whole "lastness" of it all. Yep, we are done. D. O. N. E. But still, it's strange to think this will be the last time I pack my bags for the hospital with a tinier-than-imaginable baby outfit. The last time I sterilize bottles and line them up on my counter, all ready for a new arrival. The last time I prepare this house for a brand new little person to come waltzing into our family.