As of today, I'm totally over being pregnant. I'm ready for him to be here. I'm ready to meet him and get my body (and mind) back. I still haven't decided whether or not I will have an epidural this time. I'm just going to take it as it comes (with Cade's labor I was so busy, it didn't even cross my mind). I'd love to take some bets on who he is going to look like, but let's face it, he's a Hodges. He will have Dave's nose, blue eyes, and blonde hair.

I am anxious and sleepless and all those typical 'end of pregnancy' feelings combined. I am doing my best to not wish it away because it COULD be our last, but geez it's hard! So for now we will take it one day at a time -- he will come when he's ready and not a moment sooner. He will be healthy and strong and PERFECT just like we have been promised.