99 bottles of milk on the wall

Today is another of those kinda fake but fun milestones - down to double digits - 99 days left of pregnancy.

Despite or perhaps because of my anxiety about getting enough work to last me another two to three months, I am hoping these 99 days fly by. The sooner my due date gets here, the better, as far as I'm concerned. I don't really care about having everything "ready" for baby. We have a carseat and some clothes and my boobs and that's all we really need. I can't wait to meet him. I can't wait to be a mom. I will have no idea what I'm doing, but I look forward to figuring it all out. I will enjoy tuning out the rest of the world and just settling into my nest like a mama bird and getting to know my son.