This is finally it, my friends. Today is the birth of our son.
We stopped by the hospital today to meet with the anaesthesiologist to talk through what'll happen tomorrow and MK had some blood drawn to ensure they have enough standing by in case it's needed.
I'm really nervous. Not about the birth, but about MK's recovery. This IS major surgery and she's not the best with pain. But I know it'll be a massive happy day in spite of all that. It's going to be very weird to be there and watch this happen.
I honestly never thought that this day would arrive for me. If you had asked me in 2003 if I was going to get married and have a kid w/in 4 years, I would have said that you were shittin' me.
Besides my wedding day, tomorrow is going to be the happiest day in my life. I can't wait. I'm ready to be a responsible 41 year old Daddy whose son needs him for everything at this point.
I'll update tomorrow night once everyone is okay.