Little Visitor

As the days slip by it grows increasingly hard to wait, 36 1/2 weeks. So soon and yet so far away seems the day and the time when our little one will arrive. I feel as if I'm expecting a visitor, and feel a great urge to tidy and clean. Then I remember this little one isn't a visitor and won't care how the house looks, but only for our love and care.
We keep debating names, a girl's name is chosen but a boy's name is still undecided.
The days have all been sunny for several weeks, which certainly does help the time pass more quickly, how thankful I am for this. I keep checking on my little garden and all the things growing there. The tomatoes in the greenhouse are doing well and growing strong and tall. I am still waiting for the corn to come up.
Waiting, waiting and more waiting. . . . This seems to be my constent theme.
We have found a piano, which we will purchase soon. How good God is in in providing these blessings.
I keep thinking of home, my American home and look forward to the upcoming visit with much eagerness. There are so many things I wish to do and eat while there:) My husband said yesterday he wonders what he will eat in America, just as I long for American food, he will probably long for some Latvian things. . .