This sure has gone by quickly. While I'm so ready to have her in my arms, I'm also so ready to embrace every last moment of this pregnancy. It sounds strange, but I know that someday I'm going to miss this.
Physically, I'm semi comfortable all day and in the evening I hurt. She moves a lot between about 9-11pm and when she moves around, it's terribly uncomfortable. But, even though I'm not that comfy, I'd still be happy for her to stay in for another few days. I'm a firm believer in 40 week babies. My other two were late, fat and happy.
Until it's baby time, I'd like to intentionally hold Paisley more and enjoy her being my baby. When I sit in the rocking chair with her, she fits perfectly on the side of my big tummy. She nestles her head into my shoulder and tells me which songs to sing. I know she's going to adjust to the new baby just fine but, I want to fully enjoy her being my youngest as long as I can.
Judah is beyond excited to have another little sister. Everyday he talks about the new baby and wants it to be "baby day". Lately he's become such a big helper and watching how he looks after Paisley and loves her, makes my heart so happy. He has such a kind, tender spirit.
Thank you, sister for taking all of these photos and for saving me from the seal! Haha! Love you!
Enjoy your weekend, friends!