Less than a month away. We will hold our little son. We have no idea how we're supposed to feel right now. We don't know what to expect.
We've taken one birthing class where our teacher explained to to us when to go to the hospital and what to expect as far as pain during delivery. (Lindsey's pain. I'll be in pain for her.) She also demonstrated what birth is going to be like with a little doll, some fake hip bones and a uterus made of yarn.
Little man, we're ready to meet you. You're going to radically change mine and your mother's lives. We already love you.
