Soooo, let's break this down in a variety of statements to try and fully absorb it: Mack is due to arrive in less than a month; there are only four weeks left until my due date; the little swimmy guy on the ticker above is getting awfully close to the shore; my midwife told me today that if I went into labor now I would still technically be pre-term but they wouldn't attempt to stop it either. We are getting there folks.
I feel that I am approximately the size of a whale, but thank you to everyone who tells me I'm all belly and look great. I wish I felt that way! The uncomfortableness set in very very quickly last week: swelling, back pain, fatigue, nausea, heartburn, inability to sleep, hip pain, sciatica...I am thrilled. But I'm really whining more than I should ~ I actually do feel great for a really pregnant person and am incredibly thankful for the health and stamina I have! For example, Richard and I went traipsing through a swamped field last night trying to get the shore of Jordan Lake to view the sunset. We didn't quite make it but I was very proud that I forged through the rugged terrain without falling, whining, or getting completely exhausted from the effort.
And in good news, especially given the reality of the first paragraph of the blog: the little jungle nursery is almost complete! Sans the baby himself and a few other decorative items that need to be put up. Here are a few pictures of what we have so far:

I am very proud of this - the changing table. I sanded and painted an antique dresser to match the crib and then Richard helped attached the changing pad to the top. It's now completely full of teeny tiny diapers, hopefully those will last at least a couple of weeks, wowsers!


And here's the undersea "mural" for the bathroom. It is very very cutey but hard to tell from this picture.

So yay, at least when Mack is born - even if his parents have no clue what they're doing - he'll have a place to stay!
I hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas and that gift of the savior brings joy to you all!