Today is the day!

Yep.... it's February 8th... the beloved day I have circled on every calendar for 9 months. 9 LONG months... Jaxon is due today (despite what evil nurses who don't know math write on your chart... GO BACK TO 7th GRADE MATH!). There is a breath of relief that comes with knowing I made it to this day. I did it. I successfully cooked this little punk to the very last day. There is also too much anxiety in wondering when he will get here... it's worse than being a kid at Christmas time. There are times when I feel a little Monica Gueller from Friends-- preparing everything to the T. Yep that's already happened in his room. Every little onesie and diaper is placed just so... I just need him to get here!

Maybe he'll make an appearance today. After all, for weeks I've said "today is the day." Maybe he'll think so too...

peace, love and contractions (that actually are really labor this time...)