It is hard to believe but I am only two weeks from my due date. A year ago, this baby girl was coming to us through adoption. And now she is getting ready to make her debut and my waist line smaller. Wow how things change!
The construction on the baby room and bathroom is done. Our wills are signed. My hair is cut. Our bags are packed for the hospital. We have even given over our cherished “game” table to be a downstairs baby changing table. Now all we are waiting for her!
In the meantime, I am going to the OB twice a week to hear her galloping heart rate (one of the perks of being 39 and pregnant). I get craniosacral therapy once a week; bodywork has never felt so good to me as it does now. And I am spending a lot of time being watched over by Charlie (the golden retriever) and Parker (the cat) with my feet propped up to keep my toes from turning into sausages.
I hope you are healthy and happy. And I especially hope you are taking care of yourself whether it be through, massage, craniosacral, deep breaths or long walks. I miss you all and look forward to seeing you again in the fall.