happy 36 weeks to me...

or to us, i should say.

i officially finished work on Monday and spent yesterday running around calgary like a crazy woman. i still didn't get all that i wanted to get done, done. oh well. today, i'm gonna just chill out at home and maybe do some baking. i want to get jesse his fill of baking before baby comes, knowing i just won't have the time for it then. and this man loves/needs his christmas baking.

hard to believe i'm 36 weeks. technically only have 4 weeks. 1 more week til i'm considered full term, 4 weeks and 10 days is the last possible day this baby is gonna stay in and i sure as heck hope she doesn't choose to stay in for that long. the whole family has their fingers crossed for the end of the month, including me. but this feeling that she's gonna be late still lingers in everyone's minds.

are we ready? hmm. i think so. i think we're ready as we'll ever be. emotionally, i think we've been ready for awhile. stuff-wise, yes, that too i think is good to go. i think jesse and i are ready to meet this little creature, this half-jesse, half-grace being that we can hardly imagine.