Last thursday i hit my 36 week mark, here's the hallway picture for you. I feel like i've popped a little bit since i took my last picture, but i still get told a lot (usually by strangers) that i look "small" in the belly department. I can also tell that you are enjoying my non-matching brown shirt and brown skirt, i know i am. Unfortunately that's the only picture that i have taken recently (sorry). But there has been a lot going on. Mostly stuff that revolves around the baby's room (notice in the picture that there is stuff everywhere and a toolbox on the couch... and i'm not talking about aaron... OOOOHHHHHHH... sorry, i'm really bored), church stuff, dessert, aaron's hair, and watching movies/playing celebrity.
I feel like its crunch time to get in all of the things that will be harder to do once the baby gets here. I looked at my calender and thought "We only have 3 more weekends to sleep in and hang out with friends until the wee hours of the morning (meaning until 11:30pm when we all actually get tired and call it a night)." Its a really strange feeling to count down the days until you become a parent. I know my everyday life will be so different in a few weeks and i want to enjoy my time beforehand. On the flipside i'm counting down the days until she is here and they seem to be dragging by because all i want to do is hold her and see her little face. Quite the catch22. I guess i'm trying to live in the moment, and attempting to will the days to go faster so September 3rd will get here.