All but there..

Another look back on me and Drake's little 9 month journey together.


4 weeks..


8 weeks..



12 weeks..



16 weeks..



20 weeks..



24 weeks..



28 weeks..



31 weeks..



35 weeks..



and 38 weeks...and 2 days. Don't forget those 2 days.

Can't believe I am posting those last 2 pictures...not at all flattering of me. However, if I want this to be a month by month look, I have got to include them. I can't believe my time is almost up, where did the past 9 months go. I will be induced the 24th, which is a week from Monday if I haven't gone on my own. Which I highly doubt I will, I have never started on my own. Anyways, it is always bittersweet for me when pregnancy comes to an end. Every little kick and squirm I feel makes me get a little teary, knowing our time together is limited. Of course, I want him here. I want him out, safe and sound and in my arms. But it still makes me a little sad to know that my little friend won't be in there anymore. He has been my little sidekick for the past 9 months, my friend everywhere I go. I feel like I already know so much about him, just by carrying him. I know a part of me will feel a little empty the first night I lay there and don't feel him squirming around inside of me. Same as I did after Carson and Lincoln were born.

However, as I am scurrying around these last few days. Getting everything ready for my little loves arrival. Purchasing some last minute items, scrubbing the bouncer and swing, washing all of his little blankets and jammies.....I am getting so beyond excited. I can't wait to meet him. To see his sweet face and kiss his squishy little cheeks. Come on baby boy, your family is anxiously awaiting its newest little member. Our arms are open as well as our hearts, and we are ready for you to join us!