so...we made it to the ten week mark.
ten weeks.
she could be here sooner.
i was really freaking out for a bit to think about how my entire life is going to change in a matter of ten silly weeks.
until i was at Qdoba (the best burrito place EVER) and there was this hot dad standing in line behind me. and he started yelling my actual baby name out saying "come here ( " PJ " ), come here ( " PJ " ) " and i turned around and there was this little girl with blonde bouncing curls and blue eyes, smiling ear to ear, dressed head to toe in pink - waddling like a 16-18 month old kid would - coming towards the hot man standing next to me.
and i thought to myself - i can't wait for my life to change because no matter how hard being a mom is going to be, being ( "PJ" ) 's mom is going to be the best thing i have ever done in my entire life.
i jumped in my imagination to that moment when greg is up in line, calling out her name, and she is waddling with glee towards him. i just melted with happiness. call me hormonal...but i think that was the best burrito i've ever eaten.
go get a burrito and cry with happiness - its a good ending to a long day.