So, as I'm tucking Trevan into bed tonight, he asks (through groggy eyes, barely open eyes), "Mom... are we going to have the baby on the marn-ing?"
"What? In the morning? You mean, like tomorrow? No, Trev. Not until October," I explain.
"But is October a long time? 'Cuz it's taking forever!", he complains.
Hmmmmm.... I have a feeling it is going to be a LONG nine months for all of us! :)