4 weeks and 5 days until she is scheduled to come home. Of course this time frame can be different, she can come earlier or later but at least one thing is for sure she's almost here. God has been blessing us with so many gifts, 2 baby showers down and one more to go and our apartment looks like a hazard zone.
Her stuff is everywhere, I think she has more clothes than I do...and I know she definitely has more than her daddy. We designated one corner of the apartment to store her stuff but now it's getting out of hand, we need to start organizing her things and putting things away.
But this task at hand is not an easy one, we've been so busy that it doesn't seem like we have time to organize things. I finally packed our duffel back for the hospital but that's just the beginning. We set up her crib in our room, her bed is almost as big as ours, and we need to just buy the mattress. Load one of her clothes were washed on Friday but of course there's more to wash before she comes home. I feel soo overwhelmed at times when I look at all the things we need to do. I want to decorate her little corner but I know that's last on my list. I've been getting so tired too because she's so heavy now...2 more weeks of work (praise God).
We are both excited about her arrival, we went to Pomona Valley Hospital to take a tour of the maternity ward and we both like it. It's 30 minutes from our home without traffic but I'm okay with the distance. We even bought a birthing ball there because when I tried it...it was oh so comfortable! I can't believe 9 months is almost over, I still remember when we found out I was preggers. I can't believe she's almost here, I'm going to be able to hold her soon, sing to her, talk to her, and of course stay up with her. We both are excited but I'm also sad that our two-ooh will be ending but I'm also glad that it's because she's coming home and nothing else.