I was never one of those girls who dreamed about having babies. My life has always been fairly complete, I feel fulfilled enough as it is and I never needed kids to make me happy. It’s not that I didn’t want them, I just didn’t need them…I prided myself on this actually. I think Andy wanted/needed kiddos even more than I did. In fact I don’t even find a lot of babies cute, honestly I think puppies and kittens outrank a lot of babies in cuteness.

That being said, holy cow I love the little dude inside me. I have all these mushy gushy feelings about him. I’m totally looking forward to meeting the little guy, getting to be a part of his life and helping him grow into a man like his daddy.

Mushy gushy, bah! lol