In less than 10 hours...

In less than ten hours I pray to hear the lungs of my fourth born child. I pray to see a pudgy pink face and body lifted above that blue curtain. I pray for a healthy baby boy!

Tomorrow is the day. I still feel pretty sick but my spirits are high. Dominic and Mya seem to be just fine, as neither of them even really knew they were sick in the first place.

I managed to make it to the game last night and had an okay time. Would have been much more enjoyable if I felt better and were not 9 1/2 plus months pregnant. We bought the baby a Penguins pacifier w/ matching holder and a Penguins teether. And thanks to my dear friend/co-worker Christy we have the same items for when Steeler season rolls around again. Poor kid will be a fan of them all no matter what...! And that's not by my choice! Vinnie and Mya will brainwash him from the moment they can. To be honest I think there is some game (not sure what sport or even team for that matter - that is on tomorrow night that I heard Vinnie telling his Dad on the phone that he'll be watching it w/ his son)! See what I mean...he's not even here yet and dads making TV plans!

I am anxious and nervous. I wanna say more anxious. I pray for perfection and God's perfect will. I pray that this baby has zero complications, comes home and outlives me! Is that too much to ask for? Nothing is too much for my God!

I pray that I have zero complications, minimal pain and am able to take in every bit of this new blessing.

I pray that as soon as we see his sweet face that his name falls into place. Because you know we are still undecided!

Thank you all for your continued thoughts and prayers. I will post as soon as I am able!