It's a jet-lagged Saturday morning and the Host is returning from America on Tuesday morning. We're missing each other much more than we normally would after being apart for less than a week.
This must be down to the pregnancy, as we're both fiercely independent.
I don't stop thinking about it, in both positive and negative ways, but mainly positive. I wish I could cut to the chase and just have it now.
I want to get on with raising my child, especially after infancy. I keep thinking about my lovely niece and nephew and having one of my own.
