Christmas glories and craziness has come and gone. It's not quite new years but I'm ready to start packing the decorations away and get things organized for the little one's arrival. Washing the teeny clothes, setting up the crib and packing my hospital bag and Carlon's overnight bag should he need one for the big day.
Brad has been on holidays for the last week and a half and it has been so wonderful to have him home every day especially after the pressure of a full time Masters semester and a full time ministry. Next week, when he's back to regularly scheduled programming, is gonna suck big time. I love spending time with my hubby and Carlon loves seeing daddy all day every day.
It has been a wonderful Christmas, Brad home, time with family and a relaxing Christmas week, too many goodies (food and presents) but I ain't complainin'. This is the last chance I'll have to enjoy some rest for a while, but I'm ready for baby though (emotionally) soooo ready for baby. If only God had made human gestation 32 weeks instead of 40.
