Two weeks or so ago, the reality of Liliana coming soon had hit me. Now, at 32 weeks, leaving 8 weeks left, the reality becomes even stronger. I'm finally in the single digits of weeks. 8 weeks until i get to finally meet that squiggly, hyperactive little thing that has been making my stomach look like something straight out of a sci-fi movie. 8 weeks until i can finally hold the little human that has had hiccups inside my womb. 8 weeks until my baby breathes for the first time. The closer we get, the more anxious i get. And it so funny, because i know having a baby is scary and stressful. Though, i am not scared, and even with the little stress i do have, its so easy to handle. I just smile, my heart beats faster, and my stomach has these crazy butterflies. Its 100% awesome, and thrilling. Kevin has been such an angel this entire time. He more than anyone i know is nervous and a little scared, but he won't say it. In his eyes, he already has all the love in the world for his daughter, and i know the moment he holds her, the moment he sees what he created, he will have enough love to fill the moon and more. I feel that love when he holds my hand, and i know Annie will feel the same way. I feel so blessed to have started my own family. Even more blessed that it was this family i had the pleasure to extend. I am seriously, one lucky girl.