Last night LB thought she might be in labor. Sort of. She said, "If I didn't know any better, I'd think I was going into labor." Unfortunately, she did know better. We are still waiting on John.
However, that did get me thinking. Ada has had free reign here at the blog for a while now, but it won’t be that way much longer. We’ve spent a lot time preparing Ada for Baby John coming to live with us, invading her life, and forcing her have to share her toys, her life and her mom. Unfortunately, I haven’t prepared for her for sharing the blog. I’m not sure how she is going to handle it, she'll be devastated I'm sure.
A few months ago, I vowed to post about Ada but have kind of failed at that, so I am going to make it all up to her this week. Today starts Ada Week. It’s kind of like Shark Week, only with less ferociousness and more adorableness. For example, yesterday I got a haircut. When I got home Ada was still taking her nap. An hour or so later she woke up so I went to get her. When she saw me she said “Hey, Haircut!” and referred me Haircut for the rest of the day.
I don’t have anything planned out at this point because I am basically posting this out of anxiety of John being born and guilt for not living up to promise of posting about Ada, but I’m pretty sure I can come up with something, because Ada is pretty