Seems a shame to count down the days of one's life?
This has been fifteen months of my life that couldn't go by fast enough.
Days that I just as soon I hadn't had to go through.
But we did, the whole family that is, and now we are anxious for fourteen more days to go by quickly.
Am I happy?
But not without a certain amount of apprehension!
I have to keep reminding myself that while we are oh so close, we aren't there yet.
How happy will I be on the day that Matt and I come face to face for the first time in what seems like an eternity?
Well, I guess a picture is worth a million words.