Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Here's a shot of my gigantic belly at 36 weeks. I'm considered full-term now, which means if Baby Freemantle decides to show up, that would be totally okay. Except that the little munchkin is still not in the right position, so we're hoping s/he will hang out long enough to flip around.
There's not a lot going on around on house these days other than baby prep. I'm officially waddling around like a pregnant lady, having a hard time standing up from cushy chairs and wanting to prop my feet up all of the time. My workouts are reduced to 1,000 yards of swimming (which feels like a HUGE accomplishment!) or a mile or two of walking. And Paul is ramping up with building baby gear. The car seat is installed and tonight I think he plans to conquer the crib. In the meantime, we're trying to stock up on as much extra sleep as possible.