Today is 100 days until my due date. The chances of Mr. Mister being born on that date are pretty slim but still at least it gives me something to grab onto.
Today I have been watching at work for the first time (normally this only happens at home in the evenings) my stomach jump up and down while the baby is getting dangerously close to my ribs. Tina, my boss was even watching for a while. It made me look like I had the hiccups when I didn't.
Today I am thankful that I live in the south where it's only 40 degrees in stead of 0 and I don't have to wear snow boots. Adam had to pack a larger suitcase because he had to fit his winter coat in it.