I am 35ish weeks pregnant. My body feels stretched, strained, and more and more like a wobbly whale. I have a feeling this babe might tip the scales around 9lbs, but who knows?! Time is ticking, and this baby doesn’t have much longer until he is in the world.
Amos is lightyears more active than the other two; my sleep has become less and less as my heartburn occurs more and more. The joys!
After the holiday, Tyler went on an epic elk hunting trip, and the boys and I finished the room for Amos. It feels a bit extreme to have an entire room for a tiny baby, but we have never had the square footage, so it’s a fun change. Eventually, I plan to put all the boys in one room and designate one room for guests.
Soon a third Staton boy will be here, and we couldn’t be more excited! Sadly, our black jenny lind crib was broken during our move, but we snagged a free one as well as a new dresser from craigslist. Simon and I gave the dresser a new paint job and filled it with tiny diapers, a few swaddles, and clothes Simon and Hank previously wore.
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