35 weeks.

Glad I got a picture last night, before Toby scratched me on the face this morning.  (Not purposely.)

I really hate that stupid scar on my stomach.  It used to be a cute mole!  But the dermatologist decided last summer that it "could be" cancerous, so she removed it.  It wasn't.  I could've told her that -- I had that mole my entire life.  My sister Allie has a matching one in the same spot.  Oh well.

Feeling all right these days.  There are good days and bad days, much like in the first trimester.  Scott is on the same work schedule as me now, so he's available to tie my shoes in the mornings. :)  Still working full time until I absolutely can't take it anymore (which feels like soon.)  My maternity leave plan was approved, which means I won't be full-time again until the baby is five months old!  I'll start back at 20 hours, then 30.  Hoping this works out well for all of us.

I'm on weekly prenatal visits now.  Blood pressure was a little high last week, but we think that's because they made me angry by making me wait forever.  Some kind of miscommunication on their part.  Hopefully that was the first and last time it will happen.  It wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't hungry!  They did change my due date back to August 29th, so I was happy about that.

Scott got to feel one of my belly eruptions/vibrations this morning.  The baby is obviously huge now, so big movements make my whole belly shake.  It's pretty cool!

I'm still kind of in denial that we're about to have a baby!  Pretty much any day now!  I know nothing can truly prepare me for this, so I'm just waiting patiently.  I wonder how much longer the patience will last? ;)