Last night I woke up every hour, on the hour. 11:45, 12:45, 1:45....you get the point. By 5:45am, I just laid in bed wide awake waiting for my alarm to go off at 6. I did my morning routine, and was off to work. I had set goals for myself: 1. Make it to noon. If I went into labor at noon, chances are that he would be born around midnight or later (if I had a SHORT labor) and 2. Make it to 2pm, chances are very slim he would come today!
Well I made it past BOTH goals! So Caleb will be a MARCH baby!!! God answered all of my silly prayers!
To end this silly post (except at the height of all the stress it didn't feel so silly to me) here is a silly picture of me when I was little. This is pretty much how i've been feeling all week. haha!

Haha! I love this! So glad it is March now! :)
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