As my sweet baby boy's birthday approaches and my sweet girl is trying to decide when to make her entrance, I find myself so conflicted quite often. I find myself half-hoping she will not be born on his birthday because it should just belong to him and half-hoping that she will be. As her due date approaches I find myself worrying about things most moms don't find themselves worrying about. I have run over all these different things that could go wrong. And somehow, it still hasn't fully set in that I will be taking a healthy baby home with me this time (barring any horrible unexpected event.... see what I mean?). Ugh, anyway. I needed to vent I think.
Happy Mother's Day to all the mommies.