I am so excited, it gets harder every night to go to sleep. The last few nights I even had to pop a couple Tylenol PMs to calm me down and knock me out. I just have a hard time waking up... erk. Can't win 'em all.
I am almost ready for him to get here, too. See here is my check list:
2. Throw out all of Ben's ugly clothes and shoes I know he will try to wear and I never want to see again!
3. Take a huge load to goodwill of old vacuum cleaners, computers, and other electronics that Ben has stored "just in case" he may need the parts.
4. Stock fridge with yummy food (waiting until payday next week).
5. Clean house really, really good (waiting until closer to the time he comes home, so the kids won't have time to mess it up again and again).
Well, I just have a few more things to do and he will be here!! Woo Hoo!! Okay, now I am going to calm down before I die of joy... has that ever happened? Really?