Week 37

At my latest dr.'s appointment, I was pronounced "a fingertip" dilated, with a softening cervix, and baby is head down. (By the way, I have seen the same doctor, Dr. Fisher, the past few appointments, and she is quickly becoming my favorite in the practice. Of course, you never know which will be on call when I deliver.) Dr. Fisher made this all sound insignificant, and I realize I can be dilated for several weeks, but it gives me hope that the time is coming very soon, and I'm well on my way to a natural birth. I also had gained 5 lbs. since my last appointment 2 weeks ago, which is more than my entire 1st trimester altogether. I imagine its all in my grossly swollen feet and legs. I have a feeling that will be the hardest weight to lose once it's all over.


I had my final shower at work Friday, and I felt so loved and appreciated. I got gifts from probably 15-20 different people! My supervisor had decorated the conference room so nicely, everyone had brought in food for lunch, and there was even a pretty cake. She also made me a diaper cake with tons of useful items on it. It turned out to be a lot of fun. I took one final shopping trip for baby stuff on Saturday. Actually, it was really the first time I got to shop for the baby myself. I had tons of gift cards and a few more things I needed to get, so I let myself go in Babies 'R Us and in Walmart. I think I can honestly say we've spent very little on this baby ourselves. I think the only real purchases we've made were things to improve the nursery: paint, fabric for curtains, and a glider. What a great thought to know that our little one is so well-loved and prepared for.

I also stocked up on some household supplies Saturday- things I don't want to have to worry about running out to get in the first few weeks after the baby arrives. I know life will still be going on and stores will still be open, and other people will be around to help, but I feel better knowing I have necessities available without having to go out. I also attempted to start packing a hospital bag, but it seems fruitless when a) I really can't pack any clothes, because I need to wear them between now & then; b) we live so close to the hospital that I could send Brett or someone else to get things if necessary; and c) Does anyone really have to leave for the hospital in that huge of a hurry anyway? So I at least have the diaper bag (oh, yeah, I did buy that with our own money and I'm excited about it!) packed for the baby and a few other things.

Any day now, little one-- you can come any day. We're all so excited to meet you!

36 weeks (August 12, 2008)

Not pictured are the stretch marks on my rear. :)

The diaper cake from my work shower. I forgot to bring my camera to take any other pictures.





















The dresser in the nursery, with the changing pad all set up & drawers filled with clothes!















The bookshelf Brett stained to match the crib (and it looks awesome!)