I’ve never seen quicksand before, but sometimes I feel like I’ve been sinking in it.

Bambino #2 is still baking. About six more weeks to go. I am feeling anxious about her arrival, and not sure if it’s in a good way or not.

I wish and hope and pray she’d come into the world and bring a new light to our lives. I hope and wish and pray that the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel will represent a new beginning rather than the beginning of the End.

Hope. Wish. Pray. Repeat.