Well, it's Delivery Eve. Actually, now it's Delivery Day since it's 1:45 in the morning. Hope that the Stork still comes even if little mothers are not in bed? The Stork isn't picky like Santa Clause, is he? I fell asleep for a little bit in the girls' room ~ thought as a final gesture of love I'd help Sophi fall asleep one last time before I bail on her. Then I woke up at 1 a.m. Hmm, what to do? So I started to go over my Devliery Day to do list and get the final details taken care of, you know, the really essential things like painting my toe nails. Then I did 12 minutes of planks at 1:30 to get them out of the way so I don't have to do them in the morning. Then I figured I'd come blog for a second. I'll probably pack my bag and set out my clothes too. Although I did set my alarm for 5:30, so I guess I could do it then. I told the kids that I might not be able to sleep, so just go back to bed if you hear the vacuum going at 3 a.m. and wonder what's going on. They've been giving me some good competition for the "Who's the most excited" award, making sure everyone at church today knew why they had such a big smile on their face ~ "The New Baby's coming tomorrow!!!" Corey baked a pink cake for her happy birthday and the kids all sang "Happy Birthday to the New Baby Tomorrow, Happy Birthday to the New Baby!" (The name is still undecided, but I got my list ready and we'll start running through it when we get introduced to her.) Life as we know it is about to get a lot more fun.
Sophia, do you know what's coming? We've tried to tell her, I just don't think she gets it. I guess she'll find out soon enough.