By this gestation of my first two children, they were both born and swaddled. This little boy? Hanging out until the last few days. Can't really blame him... Russell and Camille get quite loud at times;-) I've sorted and washed the clothes I kept from Russell's infancy (frugal or a little over hopeful since it's been six years?) so we're ready as we'll ever be. I'm torn between enjoying the pregnancy and the anxiousness of the big and little details in the days to come. No wonder so many people like preplanned induction dates and repeat c/s dates. It takes the mystery (read: stress) out of the unknown.
Hopefully next time I get a chance to post, there will be pictures of our new little man instead of my belly!