The Last One- I hope!

Last night we took what I hope will be my last baby bump picture. If I'm still pregnant at 41 weeks, I'm not going to be a very pleasant person to be around. From what I've heard from other friends who have recently been 9 months pregnant, my feelings are pretty normal. I've heard that the whole last month can be pretty miserable (Carson was even warned by a few new dads that it can get pretty bad). I feel good that I made it a little longer than that before the crankiness and misery set it full swing.
Carson has been so wonderful in helping me do all of the things that I can no longer do with such a huge belly. He even took me on a date last night so I didn't have to cook dinner. He asked me how I wanted to celebrate Mother's Day and I said that I would love to not have to make the bed, do dishes, or clean up after the dogs. That's all I want. For him to help me keep the house clean for a day. So if Miles isn't here by Sunday, I'm looking forward to a day to get off my feet and relax. Don't I have a wonderful husband?

Here's my picture from 37 weeks that I never posted:


And here is 39: And here's to hoping in my next picture I'm holding a baby!