40 weeks…and counting.

40 weeks…and counting.

So we’ve reached little mans due date, hurray! The date we’ve been counting down to for what feels like an eternity has finally come around, rather anticlimactic if I may say so myself. Mama is starting to feel veryyy impatient little one.

After the absolute whirlwind of a journey that pregnancy is, it has come down to drinking excessive amounts of tea in bed, watching a criminal amount of daytime telly and spending most of my time just…waiting.

So what better a thing to do than start a blog to fill some time…right before the impending beautiful chaos that is motherhood is brought upon me. We’re about to embark of one of life’s most wonderful adventures and I can not wait to document it….even the not so beautiful moments of course.

So as I sit here drinking my excessive amounts of (decaf…sigh) tea I just can not wait to count baby’s tiny toes and have warm newborn cuddles. As unexpected as it was to be becoming a family so young, and as hard as pregnancy has been; I’ve never felt more at peace with the path my life has taken and I cant wait to share it.

Here’s to more waiting…just hopefully not for too much longer little one,

Georgia X