It feels like the first day of school. You know the day. When you pick out your clothes the night before and can't get to sleep because you are so excited for tomorrow to come. Butterflies in our stomach to say the least.
We are headed to see Jake. To see how his night was. To chit chat with the doctors on his progress. We will have the car seat close by. Ready. Are we ready? Can't say. We feel ready. Still have to pickup diapers. And the rollershade for his window was ordered last night.
Keep your fingers crossed. I know mine are.