*I'm officially 37 weeks and 2 days along.
*Zach and I only really started discussing names for this baby for the first time last night.
*Pretty sure this kid is going to rock "Baby Boy/Girl Klaassen" on it's birth certificate if we can't get our acts together.
*Naming a baby is a big deal/daunting task. They have this name for the rest of their lives... unless they're Phoebe from Friends and change it to Princess Consuela Banana-Hammock.
*Am I the only one who feels like they've conquered the world when they fit every last dish from dinner into the rubix cube they call a dishwasher?!?
*Pretty sure Zach looked at me funny last night when I hollered out "I AM VICTORIOUS!!" when I was done (true story).
*Zach is smart.
*Like really smart.
*Like, how did I end up with someone so scholarly when I HATED school, smart.
*We just got a copy of the Medical textbook that he wrote a chapter in (on Urology). No joke, a freaking chapter in a textbook.
*I had a project featured on a blog the other day.... does that put me on par with his brilliance?!?
*Let's all pretend the answer to that question is a resounding "yes"...
*Aubrey is disturbingly in love with my belly. Even trying to get her friends to kiss and cuddle it. *awkward*
*She's SO excited for this baby and shouts it from the rooftops every time someone points out my belly...which now is all. the. time.
*I think I might be the last person these days who doesn't know the gender of their baby before they give birth... or so everyone tells me with a bewildered look on their face, followed by the comment "how do you buy for the baby?!?"
*It's called gender neutral colors people and a baby only really needs diapers and a sleeper. Not their ENTIRE wardrobe until they are 3 years of age.
*Zach's going to present again at the National Urological conference in Atlanta in May (see SMART)
*I was looking at the hotels that were sponsored by the conference and the hospital is going to get for him.... I'm. So. There.
*All of the hours that Zach puts in paper writing and researching (which are A LOT) pay off eventually
*At least that's what I tell myself when he's holed up in his office on a writing rampage....