Good. Morning.

38 weeks.

Up early this morning before the girls, but still after Dan has left for work. I love the fact that there's so much light in the morning these days. Between that and general "overgrown-belly-uncomfortableness", there's not much reason to linger in bed.
At dinner at the big house last night several people commented on my dropped belly, so I had to take a closer look in the mirror for myself this morning, even though I'm still in pjs. It looks different to me from above, but not in these pictures so much.
I'm headed to the doctor's office this morning, possibly for the last time. I'm hoping for a "date with the babe" to be given. We'll see...

that beautiful morning light--which a camera can never really seem to capture...

And have you signed up for the International Chapter of the Junior Society at Mahar Dry Goods? Looks like it will be full of good ideas and links.  We signed up this morning....