Saturday will mark 40 weeks officially…so this picture is a few days early. Man, I am feeling every bit of nine months pregnant. It is definitely time for this little guy to be kicked out! While I love the comfort of feeling those kicks, I am ready to hold Baby Brother in my arms…or at least I think I’m ready.
At 40 weeks…
Baby Brother’s room is not done. I told you that would probably happen. It is clean though…so that is an accomplishment, right? Once we finish spraying the furniture it should come together pretty quickly. I promise I won’t wait until Baby Brother is 15 months old to finish it! Joel told me that next time I should buy furniture that is already painted.
Baby Brother has a name. Woo-hoo! I still waver back and forth (that is totally my personality), but Joel is pretty confident (that is totally his personality). So, I am going to rely on his confidence and go with it…unless I change my mind in the hospital.
We are crossing off the days on our calendar. We have had a few arrows added since the first one. Lots of people think they know when Baby Brother is coming…or they are wishing Baby Brother would come on their birthday?! Either way, he will be here soon!
Levi and I talk about his baby brother all the time. He knows where his brother’s room is, where he will be sleeping, what chair we will rock him in, and of course we have his new blanket all wrapped up and ready to go. We can’t wait to meet him…and we can hardly believe we will be meeting him so soon!