Officially over this

I don't think I have ever in my life wanted something more.  At 3:00 a.m. last night as I was eating an early morning breakfast, soaking my burning hot/itchy feet in water, and contemplating my life I begged and pleaded not only with Savy but also with the big man up stairs.  I think its time...for my sanity its time.  However, I am thinking this is a test of patience and this will be held out for the very last minute.  We will see... Dear Savy you are officially evicted from your current residence.

39 weeks...loosing it :)

Just an updated pic...enough said :)

To my little Savy girl...

Dear Savy,


I would like you to know that we got the official go ahead from the Doctor today.  You are welcome to grace us with your presence at anytime.  The term "checking" sounds so exciting to see when you are coming but when you are "checked" by large man hands and your told so sorry you are not dilated, or thinned then you want to grab the razor blades. 
Here is my proposition,  let's share birthday's!!  You have 8 days to prepare for your arrival and I promise you your new house is much bigger and nicer then the one you have been crammed in for 9 long months.  I have a room for you and lots of cute clothes and goodies to play with. 
So...say goodbye to your buddies placenta, umbilical cord, and fluid.  Come say hello to all of us anxiously waiting to meet you... especially your semi-sane mother.


love,


 your Mommy