The Waiting Game

Nothing new. Nothing exciting. No changes. Even more unfortunate is that I've been feeling better than I have in weeks, minus the constant hunger pains. But I suppose having a boy, my cabinets will always feel that wrath.

Maxx is back home and was depressed the day he returned that he wasn't being as spoiled. But since then he's gotten back in the swing of doggy life. Brees continues to follow me around and watch over Jaxon.

I've finished the final little touches on the nursery and after going through Jaxon's massive wardrobe, I've packed several outfits to take to the hospital for him. 

I will have one well dressed little boy...