My little muffin man is due in 30 days. I try to stretch my projects out so that I have a little of this and a little of that to do everyday. Today was about groceries and my 365. Seriously. I keep it simple.
With so little left to do, I wonder how slowly the next 30 days (give or take) will go. I’m taking advantage of the time to cherish and try to remember every detail of this experience. I can navel gaze for hours and watch his little elbows and knees pop out and bump around. His strength amazes me. It’s like nothing else I will ever experience again and I know it.
So I wait, and watch and remember and eat and stretch. I know that soon enough, he’ll be here.