So here we are, watching the clock tick.
We aren't supposed to be at the hospital until 10.
Harry's off at school already... Kim's hanging out wishing she could eat something, and here I am playing on the computer.
Go Figure.
Outwardly, it would appear that everyone here is in a relative sense of calm.
However, everyone else it would seem is, as Pop-pop Oscar so eloquently (and repeatedly) stated, is "A NERVOUS WRECK!?!?!?!"
Ed's going nuts... "You're having a baby!!!" So sayeth the man who said he didn't want another baby, he liked it just fine with just him and Harry.
Meghan hasn't slept... just has to get on the plane to come east.
Grandma is settling in... I think a bit overwhelmed that there isn't more that needs to be done.
The calm before the storm... check back later for more!
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