Today marks the halfway point in my pregnancy.
It's really a dream come true. I can't believe I'm here. I never envisioned this. Sure, I dreamt about it, but those were just fantasies... like winning the lottery. Not going to happen to me.
But it's happening, and we are just chugging right along.
And it's starting to feel more and more real as each day passes. For Buster, too, I think.
Last night, as I was preparing dinner, Buster said to me,
"What are you going to do when we have a baby to take care of?"
I laughed, and told him I'd be taking care of the baby. Little comments like that just show me that he's thinking about it, and thinking how our lives will change. And that he's getting excited, too.
"I can't wait to build a treehouse for Henry."
These comments make me melt. I can't wait for us to be parents.