I set up the baby crib yesterday (when I say I . . . I mean Stefan).
Four weeks and counting.
Some days it seems so far away – like today, when me shirts aren’t covering my belly and I realize how much I am waddling.
Some days it seems a little scary – like today, when I am already so tired I can’t do the pile of laundry in front of me or when I see beautiful baby toes like these.
I love baby toes, but sometimes, sweet . . . tiny . . . baby toes can be a bit scary.
All and all though, baby expressions . . . baby sounds . . . baby smells . . . four weeks and counting.