Right now is the season for mailing Christmas cards, buying Christmas presents, and making Christmas cookies. Apparently it's my season for nesting. Since we are leaving town Friday, I only really have 3 shopping days left and over 75% of my list undone. No cookies have been made but I did manage to mail 1/2 of my cards.
Grace's nursery is consuming me - it's all I want to do these days. I'll wait to post pics for the final unveiling. Martha Stewart consumed me this weekend as I worked on an initial plaque to hang by her crib.


As we've attended Christmas parties and as I've done the 25% of my shopping, it's been interesting to hear people's comments about my growing belly. The most common one I hear is that I'm small. I'm not sure if they mean I haven't gained 60 pounds yet or if they think Grace will be only 5 pounds at birth. I presented this question to my OB who says it's just because I'm taller and there is more room for baby. Well, yesterday I hit a new milestone. Now people are guessing the gender. The lady checking me out at Dillards said "it's a boy, right?". I had to correct her, but of course this had me worrying the ultrasound technician was wrong - what will a boy think of green gingham and cherries in his nursery???
Here's my "huge" belly at 30.5 weeks: