30 Weeks!!

Last Thursday, I was officially at the 30 week mark. Only 10 weeks left! Almost there. I'm still in shock at how fast the time has flown by. Michael and I have been trying so hard to stay as busy as possible and do as much as we can together before the baby comes. People keep telling us how much everything is going to change after the baby comes. Thanks for the wonderful insight, but I know! It already has! It scares me a little bit knowing that things are going to change so much for Michael and I. Laying together on the couch or going out to a last minute movie is pretty much over, at least for quite a while. There are just a lot of things that are going to take adjusting to, but I know everything will work out. I'm not worried about anything and know Michael is going to be a spectacular father. He's been reading fatherhood books as I read my books. I swear, the book he has is more informative than mine. There have been so many times that when something is going on with me, or changes happen, he's the one the explains to me what is going on. Umm...really? Should that be happening. I find it rather amusing. I look at him with a rather confused, yet content look. I just nod and smile. Most of the time his book says, "maybe this part you shouldn't tell your wife as not to startle her." Haha.

30 Weeks and showing every inch of it!!

I get bigger when I breathe!

30 Weeks and 4 days

Michael and I started our parenting classes last week. So far we have just taken the Newborn Class. It went over such things as how to sponge bathe and bathe your baby when they first get home from the hospital. I realized how much stuff I had no clue about sitting in that class last week. When we got there, each couple sat next to a 'baby.' Michael chose the darkest baby in the class and said that it was the closest thing that was going to look like Davis. He's special. I won't be surprised at all if our baby looks absolutely nothing like me. Not like he's going to have blond hair and freckles. I said what if? Michael said, paternity test! It was rather amusing watching all of the guys diapering the dolls in class. Michael is such a sport and just goes along with everything. Tonight we go to our breastfeeding class. On the sheets of paper, it says husband need to go to this class. Michael jokingly asked, 'why? I'm not the one doing the breastfeeding.' My response, pointing to belly,'you did this to me. that's it!' If he actually has any complaints about these classes, he sure does a great job of keeping it to himself.

We are ALMOST done with Davis' room. Next month we are getting blinds and curtains and we just need to hang up pictures. I love his room. Just a few little touches here and there and we'll be done. I'm so excited!!

Michael organized his closet. I separated all of his little clothes :)

His dresser/changing table with glider/ottoman. That is the most comfortable chair. I love it!

His crib! Pretty soon, he'll be home in it