Tomorrow is the big day.
Some of my family has arrived from Oregon to be in the first round of the Isaac-Welcoming-Committee.
And I kind of feel like how I felt when out-of-town guests started arriving for my wedding. Like it is all becoming real, and there is no turning back now. (Not that I wanted to, Brian- kiss!kiss!)
So, regardless of your religious preference, I am now accepting prayers for tomorrow. Specifically for:
1) A speedy delivery
2) A healthy baby
3) A NICE STRONG EPIDURAL.
See you all on the other side!
39 weeks 2 days
(All together now, “WOAH, Nelly!” And I’m not sticking it out. My back just bows naturally under the weight of Isaac’s sheer girth)