I've hit another milestone in the pregnant community. Single digits. This means that my due date is no longer 224 or 99 or 35 days away. It's 9 days away. While this really means nothing, it's still exciting. A white, first time mom, on average, goes 10 days past her due date. That's ok with me. Luke will be here before I know it and I'll long for the days that I could take a 20 minute shower instead of using wipes to freshen up. The phone calls have already started. I am just as anxious as everyone else, probably more so. With technology these days, there will be facebook updates by Aaron and text messages and Bat signals out when labor starts.
