I am so excited to say I have two more weeks to meet my little cherub. As scared as I am that is nothing compared to how excited I am to be able to finally meet the little turd who has been keeping her feet in my ribs...lol. I decided to not have a baby shower just in case. I am a person who likes to stay in the anything can happen. Things may seem impossible but nothing is improbable. I want my family and friends to welcome Moriah home. I especially did not want to be stuck with baby items I may not even use. Although that may seem pessimistic, I'm not. Her homecoming is so important. She will have the fight of her life but I have hope that she will fight hard and beat this big meanie. I know Im a fighter and by the ultrasounds it seems she may be a little like me...lol. I grow more and more in love with her everyday. My son does too. Our journey starts in two weeks, and I am ready to walk thousands of miles to fight right next to her. All of my love and prayers sent to everyone who has been afflicted by this.