If there were words to express how happy your dad and I are about you getting to come to us, I'd use them. We have wanted you, and hoped for you, and prayed for you and we love you. Carrying you has been one of the best things I have ever experienced in my life. I wouldn't trade these last nine (ten) months for anything in the world.
That being said, if you haven't noticed yet, you are all out of room inside of me. There is simply no more space for you to grow. I know we've thought this before and somehow it has worked out, but I'm pretty sure my skin and organs are at their absolute limit this time. So, please do me a favor -do us both a favor- and just come out already!!!
Can't wait to meet you face to face!