38 Weeks

As Ryan has started to say, "Whoa, baby." Boom, the belly is in charge. 

I have definitely slowed down a lot these past two weeks. We went to a lovely, lovely wedding yesterday (hence the heels), and the little one was punching me in what I think is my kidney the entire day. But I am no gestational expert, so I don't even know if that is possible? Much to my tired body's dismay, I am occasionally a mild insomniac as of late, and I wish I were an extreme nester because then we would at least have some production to go with the lack of sleep? Instead, I just have bags under my eyes deep enough to act as my hospital bag ... which has yet to be packed ... and probably won't be for a while. 

What else? An Oreo McFlurry always sounds good. Always. 

Any guesses based on the updated photo? Boy or girl?