Sweet Sweet Soft and Tiny

Uhhh. Should I be adding chain links to a count-up now?

I'm past my due date, yet somehow I feel less stress and pressure now that "the day" has come and gone.
Isn't that backwards?

One thing that is annoying is having to go twice a week for check ups. Honestly. 
And wouldn't you know it. Ultrasounds and Stress Tests are only scheduled in the exact middle of nap time. Because that is convenient.

It's because I love a good pattern. A logical rhyme and reason. 
Chamblee was a week early, Jake was right on time-- 
so it's only fitting that this babe is a week late, right?

I'm feeling great. I'm sleeping well.
The kids are excited and we are loving this weather with all we've got. 
Deck days and long walks and picnics.

Downtown Decatur has been calling my name and I think tomorrow is the perfect day to drive back to our old stompin' grounds. I wanna pick up a lovie for this sweet, content child and maybe visit my old neighbor who is bursting at the seams to squeeze our children.

We're SO excited to meet sweet sweet soft and tiny baby guffey.
We're also excited that sweet sweet soft and tiny baby guffey is healthy and happy.

What's the rush, really? 

Until Next Time,
The {still pregnant} Guff