Well, I haven’t blogged in a while… I thought about writing something on the 4th of July, but I just couldn’t muster the time or finger-strength to type. Honestly, Sarah and I haven’t been all that busy lately, but for some reason, all my creative energy is totally zapped – I’ve got a big bag-o-nuthin. I think it’s because my brain has been in overdrive trying to compartmentalize the fact that I’m about to be a dad. We are quickly approaching zero hour… Tomorrow is my birthday, (I’ll be 28 years young) but it also happens to be the day that Sarah turns 37 weeks pregnant. So, starting tomorrow we are on full baby-labor-alert. The baby seat has been installed in the car and our bags are packed. It’s time to go. Just tap it in. Just tap it in. Give it a little tappy. Tap Tap Taparoo…

It generally takes a LOT to make me nervous, and I now constantly have elephant-sized butterflies in my stomach. I can’t wait to finally meet the little guy, and at the same time, I’m totally terrified!