Yesterday was family day. Miles and I started a little tradition last September to have family day every other Saturday. Basically every day is a family day, but every other Saturday is set aside and each member of our little family gets to pick an activity to do (even Nixon, although his is always go to the park). My activity for family day was painting the nursery. Miles did the whole thing while I offered him water and gatorade and kept Nixon engaged elsewhere. But I did buy myself a lovely face mask so that I could go in the room and just be with him in 10 minute intervals. We mixed the color all by ourselves! I have a set 6 color palette for every thing that goes in his room, so we mixed paint we found in the basement with a clearance $2 bucket of grey paint until we got the tan color we wanted. It looks fabulous! It is the best painted room in our house.
(gotta love that face mask! Just trying to keep baby boy healthy! And I know, I've allowed my bangs to grow out of control. Don't worry, I cut them minutes after seeing the above left picture.)
(Nixon was very intrigued by the mask, he wanted to lick it, and after a few minutes he really wanted me to take it off. I think it scared him a little.)
(This is the tan color on the walls in the nursery. We touched up the white trim too.)
I am 35 weeks pregnant and I only have 35 days until my due date! I feel absolutely ginormous. I can't wait for this little guy to "drop" so I can breath easier. Here are the 6 documented stages of my pregnancy. I wish I had been better about taking pictures. I can't believe the difference. I'm wearing the same dress in my 22 and 35 week picture. This boy is growing! He should be about 5.25lbs by now. I have a doctors appointment on Tuesday and will start going every week from here on out. I'm counting down the minutes until baby boy gets here, and not just because I'm becoming miserable (which I am. Is it too early to becoming miserably uncomfortable?) but because I can't wait to hold my little man in my arms for the first time. It's amazing that I can love someone so much that I've never really met. I can feel him moving around inside me and I get little glimpses of him when I have ultrasounds, but I can't really say I've met him. I can't wait to look in to his eyes and tell him I love him. It's going to be the greatest moment!