Cue The Trumpets: Mavbling Is Here!!

It turns out Monday, September 13^th, my 35^th birthday, was to be my last day as a pregnant person. In hindsight, I would have skipped the vegetable lasagna for dinner. Who knew? After months of waiting, and a week of cursing the gods and complaining to anyone who would listen, little Mavbling decided he was in all sorts of a hurry to get here.