Week: 36 weeks, exclamation point.
Size: Little buddy is weighing it at nearly 6 pounds, like a crenshaw melon. A what?
Name: Lil’ Caramel
Maternity Clothes: Math majors, I am rocking ALL non-maternity (super stretchy, cotton, etc. etc) clothes today. It’s a Christmas miracle!
Food Cravings: Seriously, popsicles haven’t tasted this good since 1986. I’m in.
Currently reading: Secrets of the Baby Whisperer; Renovation of the Heart; Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close.
Most interesting fact: according to my fabulous, loving sister – who’s due a week after me – I’m going to have an incredibly hairy baby, as evidenced by the heartburn. She posted this picture on Facebook today to hint at my little man baby’s future:
Frankly, I think the above bundle of precious-ness looks more like my brother-in-law (i.e.: her husband) than mine, but we’ll let nature decide that. Okay…wait, let’s let the internet decide that!
Is the hairy man-baby above more likely to come into her life or mine?
Vote A for Mikey…
Or Vote B for James…
Let the studio audience decide!
Feeling: Like we are ready for this (non-hairy) man-baby to arrive! …but will we ever all the way be ready?
Missing: not needing coffee. I used to have this natural high-on-life thing going on. It’s all downhill from here.
Anticipating: going to sleep tonite. Eating dinner oh-so-soon. It’s the little things, I tell you! (And I too am going back to the baby basics: eat, sleep and poop). Bam.
Don’t forget to vote!0