Gestationally challenged

As of yesterday, I am 35 weeks pregnant. I feel like I'm 355 weeks pregnant, but it's all good. I have another ultrasound tomorrow, and I'm excited that Corey's mom is coming along to get a peek at Baby Peter. Really, she's going to have her hands full keeping Charlie Jo under control while I lie still for the scan, but hopefully she'll get a glimpse or two.

Anyway, it's been a quiet week full of sewing curtains and pillows with Joslyne and Zozo plus preparing for the upcoming weekend with Corey's parents. My blogging energy has been sucked into just making it through the day until Corey gets home, but I have big plans for a triumphant return. Until then, I leave you with a photo of the cutest scrawny pigtails ever:


Is it tacky to put Rogaine on Charlie Jo's Christmas wish list?