Tuesday, February 1, 2011

36 Weeks (and 1 day!)

Yeah, please give me that day. I feel a little like a kid who wants to be sure people know their age is 3 1/2, not just 3, but I've earned every day and want to claim them. I should shout it from the rooftops, really. I'm to that point in my pregnancy where just putting on my pants makes me feel like I deserve a medal. 

Here's the way it's looking these days:



jww said...

AGREED! Putting on of pants deserves a medal. Definitely!!! Good luck in the home stretch! Just think--your sciatica and inability to sleep will be things of the past. Hooray! I am curious what blog name she gets. :) And real name, too, but I'll have to check facebook for that. :)

The Laundry Queen said...

I'm having a hard time thinking of ONE name, and now you remind me that I need to think of TWO!