Home!

Daddy is home, safe and sound.
The final time ended up being around 12am Sunday morning...that was not one of options but I didn't care! First of all, it wasn't 3am and second, I just wanted him home.

The girls took to him immediately the next morning. We are adjusting to another person in the house and daddy is adjusting back to the time zone. In a few days we should be settled again. Now that he's home I'm getting very nervous about these babies coming (it means that it's close!)

We have four to six weeks to: buy a mini van, move the two older girls into the same room, get Lydia into a big girl bed (I know, I'm a little behind but really, can you blame me?), set up 'places' around the house for two newborns, and get as much sleep as possible.

Is all this really happening? Am I really having twins, is my husband really home?
I am so happy! (scared, but happy!)