10 more weeks and a lot less fear

Today officially marks 30 weeks into the pregnancy. I've got 10 more weeks left, and I like that a lot better than 2 1/2 months. Sounds like less time. Although the thought of being responsible for another human life scares me when I really think about it, it doesn't scare me as much as it used to. Why, you ask? Because I'm married to the most amazing guy there is. I have no doubt that he'll be the best dad EVER and I already know he's the best husband. I mean, really, I've gotta give myself props for marrying this guy. :) I've mentioned before how blessed I am for that, but I've been thinking about how lucky this baby is to have him for a dad. When I picture him holding that little pink bundle, and when I picture him changing diapers and giving baths (because of course that will happen often), I know that everything will be OK.