Pregnancy. Day 263.

Yes. Its true. I am 37 and a half weeks pregnant. 18 days away from my due date. I had a dr apt yesterday and asked if she would induce me so I wouldn't have to go to parent teacher conferences. These are the two worst days of the entire year, in my opinion, even when one is not pregnant. Imagine it when you're practically 9 months pregnant and bulging at the seams. Its just not pretty. My poor children. I've been awfully grumpy.

I did have such a fun weekend though with the in laws. My fabulous sister in law and brother in law came in town from the east side and it was SOOO fun. (See the highlights here. Thanks Nat). I already miss them. AND when they left another part of the family left too. The B&C Phillips clan moved to New Mexico and I already miss them terribly. I hate it when people move away. (Cha, Ashley, Brianne, Kelsie, Mal, Mike, Cathy, Holli, Shake n' bake. I'm talking to you and I think you should move back. Now.) But it was so fun seeing you all during Christmas time and last weekend. Thank you for the good times.

So, not only has it been a rough week because of conferences but Eric has been gone too. I think this is the longest we've been apart since we wed so its been hard. (And maybe its been hard because I'm just a little bit more emotional than normal. Or maybe a little more than a little bit). Anyway, tomorrow he comes home and tomorrow i am going to treat myself to a pedicure. I deserve it.


Here's a picture of me bowling at 36 weeks in all its glory for those of you that have been asking for pictures. (Thanks to Natalie for providing it).

Happy Almost Friday!!!