I began this pregnancy with every intention of chronicling our journey on this website, or at least in a physcial diary. Now there are only four weeks to go and I wonder where the time (and motivation!) has gone. No time like the present to begin, I guess!
During the second and beginning of the third trimester I remember complaining that the pregnancy felt like it was taking forever, and in response hearing from been-there-done-that mommies to saddle up, because the last 6 or so weeks would feel the longest. At the time although I appreciated their advice, I could not possibly understand what they meant. Now, with less than 4 weeks to go, I finally get it – these past few weeks have felt like centuries! Everything is basically ready to go; we have the nursery set up, the cloth diapers have been ordered, the name has been chosen (and remains a secret!) – we are as prepared as first time parents can pretend to be.
The waiting truly is the hardest part.
I completely relate to what you’re saying! My husband freaks out every time I call him, thinking it will be “the call” – I can’t wait much longer…
I suppose it could be worse, I could be working still.