Due date!

Since that fateful day in October, before we rushed out the door to catch our flight to Spain, we've been waiting for this day, May 25th!   It's hard to believe it's here.  After all these days of growth, nourishment, and having a full belly take over it's almost time for the newest addition to the Minor family to make his appearance. 

But this due date is such a farce, on average only 5 percent of babies come on their appointed date.  They're not into deadlines, especially since they have no concept of time, who's to tell them when to go through the trauma of childbirth any earlier then they choose.

So he's officially in the drivers seat, unless he's too comfortable and decides to hang out for more than 2 weeks then we have to evict.  It's quite the surreal experience because while I have hints of labor I know that the real deal is going to be much more intense.  But it's something you really can only prepare for so much, but when it's here there's no stopping the process.  It's all a little scary but I know in the end I'll have our son in my arms and that is going to be impossible to top!