I've just entered into a new stage in my life.
What I'm mostly grateful for though is the stud of a man that I married.
The best part of my days are when I see him walk through our front door. Even when Steven's exhausted from working full-time and going to school full-time, the first thing I see when he walks through that door is his super handsome smile that still makes my heart skip a beat. He always has the best attitude and is a wonderful confidant, provider and support system for me.
I hope Bentley is always just as happy as his daddy and doesn't get grumpy like his momma.
I've gotten pretty much everything ready for the arrival of our little guy.
Steven and I are both so anxious to meet him.
Our doctor says he's measuring right on track (I'm at 37.3 weeks) but I swear he's so much bigger than he should be.
He's still super hyper-active and it's so much more painful now than it used to be. Bentley has moved to the head down position so he really could come at any time.
Now begins the waiting game.
I'm so grateful that I haven't had any complications in my pregnancy. I've had swollen ribs and every other pregnancy symptom but nothing abnormal. That we know of, Bentley is a strong and healthy baby and I am so grateful for him.
