This guy right here

Is a jerk.

But dear god he had an awesome beard.

That is John Braxton Hicks.

Last night Mo had some Braxton Hicks contractions. Considering our last prenatal, you can imagine how my adrenaline glad reacted. One can assume I got very little sleep last night, even after Mo (who was at work) told me they were not getting regular or more intense. I got a little sleep, but I was pretty wired and just on guard for the phone to ring. So, no baby, but a good sign none the less.

Honestly I am just dying to meet this kid. I know at first they do little more than eat, poop, and sleep. But all the same, I am curious as hell about how his personality will develop. Last night just brought to the forefront how impatient I am getting. I mean seriously. 10 months of trying, 2 rounds of IVF (about a year and half there), and 39 weeks of pregnancy. I think I am entitled to a little impatience.

COME ON!