End of Week 35

Nothing much to report this week. Hard to believe that my due date is only 5 weeks away. Actually it sounds like less time when I say 35 days. Are we prepared? No, but I think that's ok. I don't need to have the baby's room perfect before he gets here. But I can't believe how happy the installation of a ceiling fan could be. I love having a husband that knows how to do that kind of stuff. He's awesome.

In case you were curious, I've lost my energy and motivation to do much exercise anymore. I've actually been walking a few times a week and have considered that my exercise. And the only reason I do that is so that Pumpkin gets outside. I feel very lazy. BUT the one thing I still love to do is swim. It's the only place where I feel like my normal self (besides the fact that I swim so slow now). Luckily I have great friends who get me out to the pool every week.

As I've been counting down the days until the baby comes, I've also had another silent countdown for my birthday. I'm turning the scary age of 30! Ahhhh! And I look like a fat cow. Not sure what I want to do to celebrate my birthday, but hopefully it doesn't involve being in labor. I'm positive it will involve eating something awesome.

Last little note: I think we've picked a name for the little guy. Sorry, we're not telling. It's really annoying to tell people name ideas and have them say, "I knew a guy in high school named that and he was a total d-bag." Once we tell you the name, you'll have to like it (at least to our faces).