Here's Bri at 35 weeks. She's starting the weekly Dr. visits, which so far has consisted of a weighing, pee sample, and 75 seconds with the Dr.: "how are you feeling? No problems? Good, see you next time." Everywhere we go, people are commenting about how low she is carrying, is it the first, what is the sex, etc. Those could all be pretty gutsy questions from strangers. Bri's nesting is about complete, or should I say, the nursery is about complete (baby clothes shopping seems to be eternal). We're still having problems with paint decisions and waiting for the glider chair/ottoman to ship. We still need to meet the Pediatrician and take a tour of the birth center. Bags are packed and sitting by the door for emergency evactuation to the hospital. It's pretty close to the final countdown (nanana na, nanananana, nanana na ah, nanananana na ah, nanana, nanana...)
