In 100 days...I will meet the newest addition to the family. Ha ha. I'm laughing because it isn't that easy. It's not like Paysie will decide in 100 days that it's time to get out of her cozy little cocoon. If she's anything like her brothers...she will wait and wait and wait...driving her mommy crazy with contractions, little sleep, and kicks that used to be cute to feel.
I predict in 110 days...yes, that means 10 days late...that she will arrive.