Today is Sam's seventeen month birthday. SOB was around during the day, so we took the tot to the Little Jumping Bean for some inflatable fun. (Get your mind out of the gutters.)
And then I freaked out on the way home. Because if Sam is seventeen months old, then Numero Dos is due in ONE MONTH.
I am so not ready for this.
3 comments:
One never is.
Love reading your blog btw!!
Thanks! I know that many many women have done this before me, and that most of them survived! It's nice to know some of you survivors a little better, though!
So late August, hmm?
Very, very exciting!
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