I wish I could say that I am a patient person. Sadly, that's not one of the gifts that God has granted me. I know I need to be patient and that this Friday will be here before I know it...but knowing and doing are two separate things. I woke up this morning with the worst stiff neck that I've had in a long time. I have officially moved from counting days to counting hours. I find myself looking at the clock far more often than I should. A watched pot never boils, right? I have the common sense to not want Liam to get here sooner, I just want it to be Friday already. Just to look my baby in the eyes and hold him in my arms...such bliss. I always knew I wanted to be a Mommy, but I never realized how much until my kids were actually here...
Ninety-eight and a half hours to go...just in case anyone was wondering...
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