As of today, there are 100 days left until the due date. (Insert primal scream here.) To combat my anxiety, I've turned to poetry. Ah-Hem.
100 winks left to catch
100 days left of dogs being our only kids
100 mornings left in the bathroom by myself
100 outfits left of wearing a bra without snap off lids
100 more fluttering kicks to feel
100 more walks to take stroller-free
100 more guesses who she looks like
100 more nights to be in our home, just Ben and me
100 days left to prepare
100 days until we get her
100 days until we are parents
100 days until our lives forever change…for the better
We’ll meet you in 100 days - give or take a few - Lil’ Miss.