38 Weeks and Counting

We're at 38 weeks and counting . . .
Here's a picture I took this morning of my view of my feet.

What's that you say? You can't actually see my feet? Well, I can't either. It's been weeks since I've see even a big toe.











Here's my feet back in their hayday in January 2009 when I was in the waiting room waiting for my niece Julia to be born.










Other than missing my normally good view of my feet, all is well at 38 weeks. Today is my birthday and this weekend Rob and Ella made me a fantastic birthday cake. Ella suggested that I would like a Woody from Toy Story Cake and Rob did not disappoint.

See Woody's sheriff badge, his vest, his boot, and his cowboy hat?












My dad came and babysat Ella this weekend (the best birthday gift of all!) and they made this house out of pool noodles.

My dad and Ella also invented this cool counting game. We had not idea Ella could count so high!