Well, this time next Sunday, we may well be waiting for the okay from the doctor to come home, bringing with us the latest addition to the Ward clan.
Yep. It’s getting real. Again.
Addy knows something’s up. She can’t quite put her finger on it, except when she reaches out to pat Mom’s expanded belly. She also wondered why stuff like the smaller baby crib and a few other items that have been put away for almost a year are now out and about again, as they were encroaching on her space and all the new stuff she has to play with.
Mom’s ready for this to be over, and we both realized the other day that we’re not apprehensive or nervous this time around. Hey, we figured out what to do last time. We know (mostly) what to expect. Piece of cake, right?
Um, yeah. Whatever.
As for me? I’m spending today putting the finishing touches to the 4400 manuscript, so that we can send it on to Pocket Books tomorrow. We also turned in our latest article for Star Trek Magazine on Thursday, and we’re waiting to hear back on that, as well.
Tomorrow is President’s Day, and a work holiday for me, so I may get to enjoy one last day of peace and tranquility before Chaos descends. By Wednesday we’ll be in full swing, as my mother flies into town, after which I’m sure we’ll be off to the races.