Today being the first day of the rest of our lives...?!? wait, no, that isn't right... of my official maternity leave, yeah... it means that this is potentially the last opportunity to start up this blog. I've been meaning to do it for the last... four years? Cripes, we've been a busy family.
Tomorrow Baby Boy Blake is set to arrive, and our family will grow by 1. Though, with how I am feeling I really wouldn't be surprised if there was more in there. The doctor assures me there is only one, which is great because even though I have enough clothing for a litter of babies, I only have one swing. I hear swings are important.
The house is ready, the boys (including Adam) have had haircuts and the girls are ready for a baby brother that they won't have to share a room with. Haley pointed out last night at the dinner table that boys are not allowed in the girls room without parent permission so therefore the new baby won't be "touching her stuff". Priorities.
Noah is very excited - he can't wait to play Star Wars with new Baby Boy Blake. I think he will be pretty disappointed when he realizes that Daddy and I are not kidding that the baby's only interests for some time will be sleeping, eating, pooping, and crying. I hope in that order.
Haley, David and Sasha are much more realistic of what is about to happen, though at some point I do expect the poor little guy to be in a dress and headband with a huge pink flower on it. Perhaps a little lip gloss, too. We'll just assume that Sasha thought he
wanted to be a princess...
As for Adam and I... I think he is actually more excited about tomorrow than I am. I find myself nervous and excited and apprehensive... he views tomorrow as getting an extra 18 years of acting like a kid. "Just have fun with it" has been his motto and I hope I can adopt it easily.
Regardless... ready or not here he comes.