
...yes, dress up like I won the gold medal. Its actually funny because you can't make plans (Murphy's Law and all--make a plan baby comes)...so Mary Lynn and I have gotten to spend a lot of time together. That has been a huge perk of post third Trimester Gregelina.

Well, okay so maybe we should have stayed in Cincinnati. I think one of the neat thoughts that I've had in this whole process is that ML and I have only known each other three years and yet we will have known this child for its entire life. Longer than anyone else. I am excited to see what it looks like moving on the outside (although many a good night was spent watching it dance from the inside) and hear it laugh. Not really cry or poop...but I hear that comes with the territory.
The unknown is good...we all drove for the first time, went on a first date, and headed off to college without really knowing what we were in for but darn it we all made it. But now I have Google and Mary Lynn has the Nest to help us figure it all out.
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