Well isn't the nursery coming along nicely.
People have started to ask if I have my bags all packed and ready to go. I have a minor anxiety attack every single time. What bag? You mean for our park lunch we are about to have? I attempted to get some things done this weekend, but between this over bearing belly and my trusty side kicks, I would say we still have some work to do. I am really ready to not be pregnant anymore. But I am really not ready for this baby boy's arrival. Here's to a productive, feeling good, organized, ice cream eating week.