Ok, I’m beginning to freak out.
It’s just over a month before my son’s due date.
My room is not ready.
His room is not ready.
The house is not ready.
And, I’m beginning to worry that I’m not ready.
I know it will all work out. And, honestly I can’t wait for him to get here. I just wish I was caught up on all of my projects. It would make me feel a lot better.