I haven't written in a while; partially to give myself a break from the constant thought of pregnancy. It seems all I think about, talk about, and care about is the little life inside of me. He amazes me everyday and I can't help but thank God each and very second of each and every day for blessing me with this gift.
I've reached the third trimester and have about 2 months to go. The reality of a baby is tough for my brain to comprehend and all I want to do is continue to prepare for him. Perfection is what I am seeking and it is tough to feel like I won't be able to achieve that for my little man. Until I know any better, I suppose all I can do is try my best and hope that somehow it all comes together for him. My only sanity is the purchases I make to prepare my precious boy for the world he will be living in.
I still have yet to answer this question... How do you love someone so much that you have never met?
