Popped!

As requested here are some pictures of my popped belly button.

37 weeks. We are a little slow at getting out the belly shots. We have reached the magic number of 37 weeks. Dweezy can now be born at the Birth Center and could come any day, week, or even in a month. I am hoping for a few more weeks. Early wouldn't be bad but I would like a few days without having to work.

Ta-Da!

I might look like I am excited to be getting this picture taking but what is really going on is that I am tired, my hips hurt, my pubic bone hurts, my joints are stiff, and I am really getting ready to be done. I don't seem to be taking it too easy either. I thought that by staying home this weekend and not having guests it would be more relaxing. Oh no. Adam and I tried to go out on a "date" night for dinner and a movie on Friday night. The dinner and gelato were great but then it came time to go to the movie. Even though I had a nap, once we got to the theater I was tired, my feet were swelling, I was uncomfortable, and just wanted to be lying in my bed. So we got our money back. So much for going to a movie before the baby comes.

That is just the way I have been feeling lately. Tired. Uncomfortable. And ready. We are almost completely done with the baby room. As soon as we move the dresser/changing table up into the room and get the clothes put away I will post a new picture. It's looking really good. We almost have everything we need and more! Thanks to all our awesome friends and co-workers who have hosted baby showers. I feel really blessed for what everyone has done for us!

On another note. We got some new chicks the other weekend. Two Barred Rock, one black Sexlink, and a Rhode Island Red. They need some names, so if you have any names, we would gladly take suggestions. Our last theme of naming chicks was obscure women from history or today. So feel free to send us some suggestions. We are somewhat named out...baby names are taking too much of our name power.

Ok. We will keep you posted. Soon we will have pictures of the hoop house, for our tomatoes and peppers, that Adam built this weekend. Only 8 more days of school...less if I take some sick days...