Is it just me or has this been an abnormally long nine months? It probably doesn't help that I'm married to a guy who wants to open Christmas presents on Thanksgiving. The wait is absolutely killing him. More than once I've considered faking labor to see his reaction. I think his eyes would pop right out of his head with excitement.
Last weekend we went out to dinner as our "last chance" for date night before the baby comes. After knocking out half a pizza at Zio's I insisted that we hit up Amigo's for some Cinnamon Crispos for dessert. If it was going to be our last date night I was pulling out all the stops!
After dinner we took a romantic drive out west... Who am I kidding. Josh wanted to do a dry-run to the hospital to see how long it would take to get there. In case you were wondering, it's 22 minutes. But according to him it won't take nearly that long because he has no intention of stopping at all the red lights.
The room is ready. The car seat is installed. The tiny clothes are clean. So let's get this show on the road, Lovebug. We're ready when you are!
