I've felt some signs that he might be coming soon and as silly as it sounds after being pregnant for 9 months, it's really starting to feel real.
I feel nervous.
I am anxious.
mostly though, I am beyond excited. it is incredible when I think that in a few short hours or days I will be meeting and holding and inspecting my baby: my son.
over Easter weekend it really started to hit me,
so I asked Babe to get some pictures of my girls and me.
just the four of us.
and while we didn't get the gem I envisioned framing, I feel like the imperfection of each picture captured perfectly exactly where we are right now...