Sitting here realizing this is our final quite weekend.  Soon there will be crying, laughing, pooping, burping, puking, late nights, early mornings, no sleep, crankiness, sickness, laughter, swaddling, cuddling, throw-ups, feedings, pee, and more poop filled diapers.

Though this may be the case, I am totally excited to have a son coming to this world.  Friends tell me it’s the most amazing thing to ever happen, it will change your life.  Honestly, right now it hasn’t hit me, I am sure that on Thursday, Jan 28th at 1:00 p.m. I will realize that my life has been turned upside down by this little guy.

Since my last post, Amy had one last ultrasound, hoping that there was a small chance that the placenta had move and she would be able to have a natural birth.  Unfortunately, it had not moved and had actually moved the opposite way covering the entire cervix.  It is official that the c-section will be performed.

The ultrasound also confirmed that he is packed in her stomach like a sardine, projecting his current weight at 7.5 lbs.  Probably all legs. Stomach is full and ready to destroy his 1st diaper, must take after his dad.

If I don’t have a chance to post by Thursday, I’ll see you on the other side.