Mojo Rising

It's less than a week until my lil bambina will be here. Thank goodness because I am so ready. It's been another rough pregnancy, but I know the payoff will be worth it. I see it every time I look at my monkey, my Evan. He surprises me with the sweetest things and even tries to take care of me when I'm sick. 

The other day he told me, "Is Baby Mojo kicking you. Bad Mojo. You in time out. Don't worry, Mommy. I love you noodles and noodles." (Instead of oodles and oodles.)

I will also be happy to have the old Bethe back. The one who doesn't need to be hoisted out of couches, the one who laughs more, and the one who can match shoes by looking down instead of in a mirror. Until then, I'll rock my baby bump with pride.