37 weeks

37 weeks and a few changes. We had an ultrasound on Monday and learned that our little girl is frank breech, or butt down, head, feet and arms up. We are trying a few things to change the situation to avoid a c-section. I was happy to find out that everything else looked healthy but saddened and disappointed at the possibility of a c-section. So for now I am on modified bed rest, which for all of you who know me so well is killing me:)

Here comes the overly dramatic mushy new mom stuff so if you can't stomach it please skip this section: A very blurry picture of a picture of a 3-D ultrasound. I couldn't resist trying to get it on here. Colin was unable to make the appointment and so I learned that in fact we do have the most beautiful little girl in the world. I couldn't ask any questions through the entire ultrasound because I was so mesmerized by her. She has a very full head of Nye hair - you can see that in the upper right corner. In the upper left is her very long Simpson foot, in the middle below her nose is her hand.

We finally got a few things on the wall.

Colin's birthday grill from friends and family! He was so excited to receive it, not so excited to spend 3-4 hours putting it together.

36 weeks

Well the week sort of got away from us this time. Colin turned 32 and there was much to celebrate! Colin's mom and her friends hosted a baby shower in Michigan and we Skyped to join the party this week. It was such a nice treat to see everyone and hear everyone's love and support. We are feeling very blessed these days.

35 weeks

35 weeks and growing. Everything is starting to get a little harder and just when I thought there was no way I could get up more in the middle of the night to pee - well I did.

The dresser Colin stained and varnished. He did a great job!

The dresser and book shelf Colin stained.

Chev tuckered out after putting the glider together.

We changed our mind on the bedding many different times, we finally decided on this. We also purchased a new glider.

34 weeks

I was standing in the kitchen yesterday when Colin walked in and in shock said, "oh, smugglin' basket balls?!" I laughed to so hard. Yes I am bigger, yes I am starting to drop, and yes I am feeling it now. Who knows how long we really have now, 5, 6, 7 weeks. If anyone would like to guess the due date please chime in, many already have.