Holy diaper change, Batman! Things are heating up.
Human mind is really weird. For 7,5 months or so, I have wandered around here, mostly with my beloved and these days very pregant girlfriend planning for our "new life" that would begin in November. On the 27th of November, to be exact. So, we - no, I - go on going to work, coming home, going to the gym, thinking about the 27th of November and how wonderful things will be after that.
Then, today, our doctor said that she thought our baby might wanna make her entrance to the world a little
sooner, "a week, maybe two early," she said. That's in a few weeks. In fact, if the baby's 2 weeks early, she will be born in exactly three weeks.
Three weeks! 21 days!
Holy
Lamaze course, Batman!
I'd better start putting that IKEA drawer together. We need to pick up her first clothes. Pack the bag we wanna take with us to the hospital. Cancel all my meetings! Hold my calls! Don't nobody move!
We're having a baby.