Getting closer

I haven't blogged much this week. It's not for lack of time, but more for lack of material. Bed rest is boring. I hate it, actually. I feel fine, so it is so hard to not do things. Everytime I get to leave the house, it's like a treat. Sad, really sad. Both grandmas have been really great, but I wish everyday that I could be the one playing with Ethan, taking him on walks, and just picking him up. I'm lucky that I am at home and not at the hospital, so I shouldn't complain, but still...I will be so glad when this is all over. We are getting closer. The baby is scheduled to come three weeks from tomorrow.

Ethan has been his usual happy self. He is getting spoiled by all the attention that grandmas are giving him.