One week from today. We'll be a family of four. Holy cow.
We'll have girls. As in "the girls and I are going to the park" or "Ross, hurry home, the girls miss you" or "let's take the girls to yogurt for family night" (I've been really into frozen yogurt this pregnancy and try to use family night as an excuse for a special treat), or like Ross can say "my girls" and be referring to all three of us. I love it.