The Final Countdown

I know, it's the biggest pregnancy cliche... the final countdown. But I have had this song in my head all week and I feel the need to torture you all with it.

Our 34 week appointment was yesterday - Squirrel is still locked and loaded, head down, kicking like crazy and getting ready for blast off. Joshua and I are both getting more and more anxious by the day... mostly excited to meet her. Everything important that she needs we already have, but I do want to get the rest of the nursery decor done up and picture perfect. Plenty of time, right? Right!? No? Yeah, I know.

Excuses, excuses

This time, I neglected the blog not only because I'm just fabulously busy, but because our Internet at home has been all kinds of wonked out. We went ahead and bought a new fancy router that should last us a while, hopefully longer than 2 years like all the others we've ever had.

Tonight there will be a big update, including pictures! Once again I'll backdate everything, mostly for my own sake, and for Squirrel's too. One day she will read his blog.