I'm officially throwing myself into the "home stretch" category.
T-minus 6 weeks until he gets here and everything is finally coming together. I should have an update on final nursery pictures next week but I'm satisfied enough with the progress where Im not having a panic attack every time I pass by his room.
All in all, still feeling really good. I'm constantly amazed by how much he is moving around (which I had expected and know is a "good" thing) but its a LOT! A foot here, arm there, hiccups once a day... he is active! I can totally see him as being one of those babies that starts crawling at some ridiculous early age and me just constantly chasing him from one room to another. He'll also be the kid that gets lost in the grocery store or somehow gets behind the "Do Not Enter" signs during school field trips because he can't stand still... ... ... I totally get parents who leash their children now... (actually that's a lie, I still dont get that).
Other than that, we are just in a waiting game until he gets here... 6 weeks is NOT a long time and makes me nervous and sweaty just thinking about it (even though mostly EVERYTHING makes me sweaty now... it's really cute).
Without further adu, here's my pictures for week 34... Im totally in love with this dress since 1. It has a gorgeous lacy back to it... and 2. I don't have to wear a bra... be free ladies... be free....