That's right, we're on the final stretch of this game. Week 30 is just around the corner for us. The doctor says Baby's doing fine; growing just like she should, healthy heart beat, kicking like a beast. My belly has finally "popped." It's nice to know strangers realize I'm pregnant rather than over weight, so so very nice. Were it not for Annette, Sharon, Camille, and Grandma Johnson I wouldn't have anything to wear but men's t-shirts. Thanks to their generosity, though, I have a lovely little wardrobe of belly-appropriate clothing. Never before has my wardrobe been so fashionable/girly/feminine/all of the above.
Alan's been able to bond with Baby now that she's getting stronger. Usually their bonding moments can be described as a "swift kick to dad's head." How tender.
My on going project of the times is getting the nursery set up. Alan helped me move the computers downstairs and put the crib together. However, this is still a work in progress. My house is currently less than suitable to live in and driving me crazy. More motivation to finish I suppose.
You are getting so close! Getting the nursery ready is a lot of fun. Cambries was ready weeks in advance, but for mckenzie...let's just say that Jeremy was frantically getting it ready while I was recovering in the hospital. Kenzie never knew the difference.
ReplyDeleteYou are such a cute pregnant mama!! That sweet little babe will be here before you know it!
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