
You know what I just noticed? I am now at the point of the pregnancy that I am no longer counting what week I am at, but how may weeks I have left. I am thinking that I want to start counting down the days too. Not that I am having a miserable time, but being prego is not my favorite thing in the world - but the outcome is worth it. I find myself at work having to get up and have a stretch more often than I used to - and to kee kee b/c of all the water that I am drinking. I have a distinct waddle in my step these days and the tummy can't be hidden any longer. I am to the point where peeps are touching the belly - I give a kind yet firm "please do not touch" but there are other folks at work that I do not mind b/c I work with them daily.
I did not do any work yesterday on getting the cradle in place - perhaps I can place that on the list of to do's this afternoon when I get home. A little laundry, a little sweeping and a little CSI - there is nothing better to get the end of the day wrapped up!!!