In weeks of pregnancy that is. I'm 31 weeks today, and that means only 9 weeks left of waddling. I can finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. I hate pictures of myself. Don't we all, but today is momentous for me so I had Meilani snap a quick pic before she went to bed. This pregnancy has been rough, in comparison to my previous ones anyway. Last week I even spent a few hours in the hospital feeling like I was in labor. Turns out dehydration can bring on pretty intense contractions. I'm super thankful this baby didn't come just yet, but I am looking forward to my hips residing in the same hemisphere again soon. I guess my innards are pretty well stretched out at this point! I know many women who have it much worse off than I do, so I don't mean for this to be a complaint post. I'm just thrilled to celebrate my impending de-pregnant-ization. Yesterday, when it was still August, we went to Costco and I saw Christmas (and Halloween) stuff on the shelves. It was like a beacon of light! If Christmas is right around the corner (humor me) then November 3rd will be here before we know it! I can't wait to meet this little squirmy boy!