We are so close to traveling. I have given birth to 5 beautiful children. I know what it is to be pregnant. This is another thing. Still…I see a lot of similarities!!
This week I found myself standing in the middle of ToysRUs/BabiesRUs, totally overwhelmed. Crying.
….Check. Done that before.
I have been checking off the calendar. Staring at it as if something is going to change on the page. 1…2…3….4….5….6…How many days left???!?!
…Check.
I found my thoughts drifting off every quiet moment, my mind going over the itinerary one more time, planning when I will arrive here/leave here. It’s not like I don’t already have all of it listed off in three different places.
…Check.
I really would prefer to be on the other side of these 3 weeks/4 weeks whatever, when we are done. When every bad scenario has lost it’s teeth because we are done.
….Check. Check. I think I thought that before every labor/delivery.
Maybe adoption is something different, but it doesn’t seem so different right now. 🙂
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