and exhausted. already feeling like I don’t have enough hours in a day.
i think i’ve started every post with ‘i can’t believe there are only x more weeks left,’ and this week, i especially can’t believe it. i know that as each of the next 10 weeks pass, the shock factor of baby bean’s arrival will inevitably increase and we just have to get comfortable with it. i think it’s the anticipation. i’m ready to meet this little guy, but need all of the extra time i can get to prepare.