Waiting, for real

It seems like so much of life these days is waiting - waiting until I feel better to be able to do the stuff I need to do; waiting to find out if the baby is a boy or a girl; waiting for JM to go out of town and get back; and finally waiting for the baby to get here. I wonder how much I miss out on in looking forward to the next thing and looking back on things (when I felt better, when it wasn't so hot outside). JenMom's recent post on "The Precious Present" really struck a chord with me. Check it out here.