37 Weeks

Every single day, I find myself daydreaming about the moment you'll finally arrive and change everything—our home, our hearts, and our entire world. This pregnancy feels different because I've never made it past 37 weeks before. Each day brings its own kind of excitement and uncertainty. When we step outside, I wonder if I'll come back with you in my arms or still carrying you inside me. Those regular contractions are constant reminders of how unpredictable things can be, but I trust that when the real ones start, I’ll know. These last few days have been wild—they’re filled with anticipation and little surprises. Honestly, getting through a simple task like shaving my legs seems like a victory now! You're incredibly active, and I can feel your movements clearly. Your little feet push against my belly constantly, reminding me that you're there, growing stronger each day. Despite our packed schedule at church, we managed to squeeze in some nesting activities. We cleaned out the car, set up your car seat, and tidied up around the house. It's funny how motherhood already has me worrying about appearances—I was mopping the basement laundry room late one night, thinking, "What if someone visits and sees this?" At least it felt important at the time! Your bassinet sits right next to our bed, and the house feels ready for you in ways I didn't think possible. I keep imagining the chaos—and joy—you’ll bring into our lives, but honestly, I don't think I'm prepared for just how much you’ll change us. Your arrival feels inevitable, and I can't wait to meet you.