Today is June 5, 2011. In exactly one month, unless a certain someone has a plan of her own- Peyton, I'm looking at you, my little girl will be here. On Saturday, we had a little family party for her pending arrival. We have a few final weekend plans before she comes, but we are pretty much ready to roll, well as much as a person can be because any second (+) time mom knows you are never really ready.
Here I am, exactly 1 month before go time. Arms are beefy. Skin is questionable. This stretchy black dress IS my best friend.
Here is proof of how pulled together we are. I have sanded, stained and re-knobbed a dresser, washed and folded each tiny onsies and cried over the curtains. Cried. I do still have one more small load of laundry to do and I need to pack the hospital bag. Josh has to assemble the crib mobile and figure out the sit stand stroller, but Peyton, we are ready for ya!