It’s killing me (…not really).
Third time in, I’m realizing that I am a completely, hopelessly, horribly IMPATIENT person. Luckily I married my exact opposite.
It’s the not knowing when labor will start.
It’s the not knowing how it will all go down.
It’s the not knowing. The loss of control.
So…..I’ll just be over here WAITING for this sweet babe to arrive.
Waiting and praying and cleaning the crap out of my house.
QUESTION: Are you a control freak (like me)? More relaxed?