I'm in my 35th week of pregnancy. It's coming so fast! They should seriously have class for first time parents... not just a Lamaze class, but a class all about parenting and stuff. That's just my opinion.
My mom got to come see us for a couple of days this week. The main reason for her visit was to bring us our car and give her back her gas guzzling vehicle. That thing was eating Devin and I alive. I'm very happy to have our cute little car back. While she was her she helped us out by buying us a few things that we needed. The main ones being a carseat and stroller. I think they are pretty sweet. They are kind of ordinarily simple, but I like that. I didn't want one cover in jungle animals or Winnie-the-Pooh. Not that there is anything wrong with that. It's just not for me. Now all we reeeeally need is the diaper bag. Hopefully we'll be able to get that at the beginning of next month. It was really good to get to see me mum for wee bit.
Did you know that 99% of babies born now (as in 35 weeks) do just fine and don't usually have any long term health problems? I found that to be a comforting fact.
Tonight we are having pizza for dinner with the whole office. Sounds like fun. Especially since that means that I don't have to cook.
Last night I totally failed at making alfredo sauce from scratch. Partially my fault, partially bad recipe. I mostly blame the recipe.
I'm hoping this weekend will be better than the last couple have been.
Last Saturday I went to the pool with the other wives. It was way fun, but I'm obviously not the brightest all the time, cause I didn't put on any sunscreen. Granted we didn't have any, but still... I should have used my head. I got one of the worst sunburns I've had in a while. I looked like a cherry.
Then we went bowling. So picture this... VERY pregnant woman who is bowling and looks like a cherry.
Kinda funny, right?
Also, bowling is hard when you're 34 weeks pregnant.
Thankfully my sunburn is gradually turning into a tan. Yay!
I can't wait to get to sleep on my stomach again. There are some nights that I want to so badly it's not even funny. Nobody ever told me about how bad your hips can hurt when you're pregnant. They probably do that on purpose, cause other wise nobody would ever want to have a baby. Sneaky, sneaky those people are.
I think they should invent a way to be able to tell whether or not your baby is going to have hair when she is born and what color it is. I'm DYING to know.
I ordered Devin's B-Day present today. He is going to LOOOOOVE it.
Hint, it came from here:
Totally gives it away, I know. haha