Dearest Baby E,
You are 40 weeks old tomorrow. Which means you can definitely come out
any time now and make your grand debut. I feel totally fine that you haven't come out yet. Two weeks ago I wanted you out pretty badly. That's because your (cute) little bunnies were shoved WAAAY up into my ribcage and yikes. It was not a good feeling. I couldn't get any relief from you! And then..... you dropped. :D And I feel awesome again! (Thank you). So, now I'm not near so anxious as I was before for you to come out. Whenever you're good and ready. :)
When I was 37 weeks, daddy took me on a date for New Years Eve. I told him I didn't want to do too much (my rib cage still hurt at this point), but he planned a surprise dinner to the conference center at Silver Falls! He told me to get dolled up (which I did gladly because dresses are the most comfortable to wear), and he looked absolutely handsome in his slacks, dress shirt and tie! We drove up to Silver Falls and it was like driving through Narnia - snow had fallen and the trees looked
gorgeous in the moonlight. I was excited as I saw where we were going. You see, daddy works at the Salem Conference Center part-time and we are well aware of how fancy it is there. Daddy wears slacks, a vest, dress shirt and tie when he works there! We both thought we were in for a special treat. When we arrived, we saw a few
older couples walking out wearing cheesy plastic/paper New Years hats... We glanced at each other and got out of the car. We made our way into the building and stopped in our tracks. This conference center was NO Salem Conference Center. It was like a lodge, which is great and all, but it was lined with cafeteria style tables and chairs, people were eating off of food trays and almost everyone in there was wearing jeans and sweatshirts. The waitresses even had jeans and t shirts on. One even went so far as to wear sweats. All daddy knew about it was that it was supposed to be a very good buffet dinner and each person was $18. Surely for $18 it had to be at least SOMEWHAT fancy...right?? Right? (Well, one would think. At least for this area.) We giggled to each other and decided who cares?! We are here to have fun, to have a date and we can just be the cute dressed up couple for the night! The buffet food truly was incredibly delicious and totally worth the $18. We found that the serving crew were all really friendly and chatty about our pregnancy.

Daddy and his steak, potatoes, steamed veggies and salad
The chocolate mousse with raspberry sauce swans. Daddy had 2 of these, plus finished 1/2 of mine. He still will randomly tell me he wants a swan.
We were quite enjoying our dinner (even at the cafeteria table), and then came the cherry on top. An older man and his wife were leaving the table across from us and as they were walking out, he leaned over to us and sincerely told us "I can tell that you two are a wonderful couple. Congratulations on your baby!" and walked out. That's the
second time strangers just randomly came up to us to tell us we are a good couple. It made my night. :) After dinner, we went and sat on the couch by their fire for a while before we headed out back home. Your daddy snapped a 37 week picture of me on the way out.
Yes, darling. I promise I'm wearing clothes under that jacket. :)
But since you've grown more, you are making my dresses shorter and shorter!!
Since I've been sleeping on the lazy boy and napping on the futon more, Scooter has been sleeping with me more. She loves when I sleep on the futon because she can curl up on my side and you are the perfect little "shelf" for her to sleep on! See:
This is not a flattering picture of me, by any stretch of the imagination, but daddy thought it was precious and took this picture. :)
I got
your room all put together a couple weeks ago! It is now totally and officially ready for you!
Here is a cute picture of Scooter...she was checking out what I was doing while putting your clothes away in your armoire. I think she is anxiously waiting for you, too. ;)
The girls are breaking in your changing table for you...
Just making sure it's soft enough for you...
Here's a [bad/blurry] picture of me at 38 weeks.
And several of me now at 39 weeks...where you have dropped and it is quite noticeable! I guess your bunnies are now near my belly button pushing outward, which makes me look way huge. (Thank you).
Now you can see how low you sit! Suck them bunnies in, child!
Thrilled to say I am 40 weeks and I can STILL fit in this pair of normal, pre-pregnancy jeans!!!
With the help of a little elastic hair tie around the button to hold em up... :)
Does my tummy look lopsided to you?? This isn't near as drastic of a difference as it can be...This is because you are always perched on my right side.
This is where you will sleep for the first few months of your life! In mommy and daddy's room. :) Isn't your cradle adorable?! And even more special, your Grandpa Anderson put this cradle together 27 years ago for your aunt Chelsea to sleep in when she was born! Then your daddy slept in it, your uncle Logan, and also your [slightly] older cousin Lincoln! Now it's your turn. :)
You remember how I said that
daddy is awesome and has been so wonderful to me?? It's true! Look at what he did for me (twice now)! And not only that, but he did a GREAT job! He didn't even need any polish remover to clean up any mistakes!
I have been busily preparing for you - buying everything we'll need for you and keeping on top of house cleaning. I also made dinners last week and we are good to go! I have 2 bowls of chili, 2 bowls of Tex Mex bean dip/soup, 3 pans of lasagna, and 4 dishes of shepherd's pie! I was pretty proud of myself for getting those all done. :)
So, you see, little one. We are ready. For reals. I
cannot wait to hold you in my arms. We have an awesome birth team at
Bella Vie just waiting to greet you. At my appointment this week, Patricia said that you are engaged and your head is nicely tucked to your chest! Good work, baby! This was one of the things I was concerned with...Pushing you out with your forehead up would surely prove to be a difficult task. Thanks for doing what you need to do to come out...even though it's not early like I was thinking you might be. But it's better this way. You are just proving to us that you will fit in with our little family...by showing up late. :)
I love you, babe! You are so precious. (Oh, and um...daddy keeps joking that it'd be funny if you used your fingernail to break my water...I think that wouldn't be so funny...He's already making me sleep with, drive with and sit with a waterproof pad, everywhere. I'd really rather not make it worse by soaking it...thanks in advance!)
Love you forever,
Your Momma K