As of yesterday, my pregnancy is officially considered "full-term", which means that baby could conceivably come into the world safely anytime.
There were days when this point seemed so very far away. But, like time has a habit of doing, it does go by, and here we are!
I'm not miserably uncomfortable, by any means. I'm not hoping she makes her debut anytime soon. In fact, honestly, I know I'm going to miss being pregnant, and I'm not in any rush for it to be over.
But, I am growing increasingly anxious to finally meet this little one, to call her by name, and to introduce her to all of my favorite people.
Her nursery is complete. Her clothes are washed. My bags are packed.
And now, we wait.