32 weeks

We are in countdown mode around our house (well, maybe it's just me) and we just had our 32 week appointment.  Try as I might, I just couldn't talk our doctor into putting me on bed rest.  I don't think she thinks that the need to sit by the pool warrants bed rest.  I guess I'll try again in two weeks.

I have only gained 8 pounds so far in this pregnancy.  I am all belly.

My patience is thin and I think it's starting to show, hence the countdown.

This baby is a mover and a groover.  He moves/flips/flexes/stretches/jabs all.the.time.  I wonder if this will continue once he's born.

I'm nesting like crazy.  I'm constantly going through things and then going through them again, just to be sure.  I think it has to do that things aren't nearly as crazy this time around as they were with Luke.  We aren't moving/buying a house/having a preemie all in one week.  At least my plan is to keep it that way.  I just didn't have the option to nest with Luke.

Here's to the next 7 weeks!

Conversation

Walking into church yesterday morning:
Luke: Rocket!
Me: That's the steeple, Luke

He cracks me up!!