So much to do

I know, I know, I have been a terrible blogger as of late. But I really do have a good excuse…Cocoa’s arrival is near.

My mentality has completely shifted from getting through each week to ‘game time’. About 5 weeks back I knew everything was behind us. We could finally put our worries behind us and we could finally focus on becoming parents.

Tiff had a ‘moment’ as I would call it a few Friday’s back. She had an abnormally active contraction period for about an hour and her doctor sent her to the hospital for observation. She was slightly elevated when it came to nerves but to be honest, I was and am ready for this whenever the time might come. We have prepared for this now for almost 4 years now and we are undoubtedly ready to face this next chapter in our relationship…parenthood.

I have spent much less time on the road and significantly more time on all things baby. We have completely transformed three rooms of our house and my every last minute of each day has been spent on that preparation. I have taken a lot of pride in what we have done in such short time and Tiffany has been nothing short of wonderful. She has done a great job of mixing in preparation with relaxation. She has really done a wonderful job of knowing when to back off errands and when to take a load off. I am so proud of how she has handled everything.

She has certainly produced as a wife as well. These last few years could have easily changed her as a person and as a wife but she has amazingly come out of this a stronger wife. While she has certainly done her part in coordinating through this 7.5 month period, she has completely fulfilled her responsibilities as a spouse.

I have been working diligently to achieve my goal of running a 2 hour 20 minute half marathon and with her unwavering support, she helped me realize my goal last weekend. Many times she could have had issues with me spending 4 hours on virtually every Sunday going to the park for training but her support was paramount in me realizing my goal. It was a great feeling running that last quarter mile but it was unexplainable to see her joy as she sat about 200 yards from the finish line with a glow to her that made all of those miles worth every last step. The pride I saw in her eye paled in comparison to the gratification I have for the purpose and resiliency she has shown in this journey that will be bringing us Cocoa in about 3 short weeks.

What am I doing writing on this blog…rooms to touch up, a 2 hour 10 minute mile, and the greatest joy I will ever experience is in front of me. Back to work!