Thoughts on Impending Parenthood

I can’t quite believe that we’re a week away, more or less, from meeting our little Sprout. Nine months certainly fly by before you know it… three seasons of gardening, three trimesters of baking, and soon a third human appearing in the house. I almost can’t wrap my mind around that, though I’m exceptionally eager to meet her.

You see, Will and I have been together for nine years. Just the two of us. We’ve been so accustomed to moving at our own cadence, making decisions that pertained to us...