Everyone gets a little nervous before a new baby comes, right? That's normal, right? Well, I wouldn't say I'm normal, but I am nervous. I'm definitely not looking forward to not sleeping for a solid two weeks. And I'm not looking forward to being so stretched to my physical and emotional limits that I can't even see straight.
I have a tendency to remember the worst parts of things (and people) instead of the best. You know when you go to a funeral and everyone remembers the jerk as a loving, caring, sweet and sensitive guy that everyone loved to be around? I'm the one that remembers how mean he was, and I'll share detailed stories.
But seriously, after those first few weeks and months eventually calm down (and I know they will), I know everything will be great. I'm looking forward to having two kids. I can't wait (or maybe I can) to see how Big Sister responds to Little Sister. I've had "Thing 1" and "Thing 2" shirts in my Amazon cart for months now. It's going to be great. Not at first, but eventually.
Mostly, I'll be glad I'll never be pregnant again! I have just less than three months to go, and already I can't wait to be done!