Guess what?

Little R is supposed to come home tomorrow. I'm really excited about it, but trying not to get my hopes up too high, just in case. The prescriptions for him were dropped off at the pharmacy tonight and still need to be picked up. I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, for the home health company to drop off the oxygen and apnea monitor. It is now 8:10 pm and they were supposed to be here between 6 - 8 pm. Ugh. I just want it here so I can go to bed because tomorrow is going to be a whirl win day and tomorrow night, I'm going to have a live baby home to wake me up. And, Saturday we have Big M's birthday party. Seeing Nora the next few days will be bit tricky, but I think I have coverage for the other kids at this point. My cousin is feeling a tad nervous over the home coming, but me .... just pure tired joy. Gosh, I just hope this happens. I'm going to be really bummed out if not for some reason.