{Embrace} the camera... 36 weeks.

I'm so ready to get this show on the road. To be brutally honest, I am OVER being pregnant. I have enjoyed the experience, growing our little sugar in my belly and getting to feel her woller around, kicking and punching. I have been blessed to have a fairly easy pregnancy, save the blood pressure and tendency to retain water. That all being said, I've become an anxious mess. I worry about EVERYTHING from getting to the hospital in time for an epidural ('cause otherwise, I ain't having this kid while conscious) to making sure the floors aren't dirty in case we have to make a "daring daylight escape."

Here's a shot of the shirt my Moshie got me. SO FUNNY. It's been a HIT.

Here's today's photo:

And this is what I treated myself to this afternoon:

I'm feeling pretty miserable...and my moods are like a rollercoaster... but I know it's all worth it. 3 weeks, people... let's see how well I hold on.

Fancy feet!
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