Homestretch

I can no longer reach my toes. As much I contort and twist...it's just not happening. This must mean it's time.
That's right...time for a pedicure.
So I did it. I got a pedicure in my 36th week of pregnancy and it was fantastic. And while I can't reach my toes, I can still see them...and boy are they cute.
Other highlights of the week include, but are not limited to: beginning final touches on the nursery, putting away all of Raisin's clothes, toys and books, and installing the carseats. The weather has been on the nice side, so we've been able to walk outside (albeit at a slow pace) and enjoy our pretty surroundings. Neighbors are beginning to come out of hibernation and everyone is excited to meet our little lady.
I've been feeling pretty good for the most part, save for the occasional Braxton-Hicks (ie: practice contraction) when I'm out walking, but overall cannot complain. I think I'm finally settling into a tranquil state that helps me believe we are ready to have this baby.
4 more weeks to go...