I've had two random people look at my belly and ask me if I was having a boy this week. I'm going to laugh if it's a girl.
Yesterday Boots and I went to the 37 week appointment. Not much change from last week. Doctor asked me if I wanted to be induced at 39 weeks for "convenience." Maybe he hasn't figured out I'm a hippie and we don't do that. Or maybe he thinks I'm tired of being pregnant. I'm ready for the baby but I can wait until she/he is fully cooked. Nobody likes raw biscuits. (Is that gross- comparing unborn babies to food?)
Boots and I have been working on the baby's room and I can't wait to share pictures! Just a few more things to finish then I'll show you.
I finally picked out and bought a diaper bag (it's not a diaper bag) and it is packed for the hospital. Now I've gotta pack my own bag.
