This baby is due in six days. Six. Such a small number. And so I’m doing my best to enjoy this last stretch of pregnancy. Notwithstanding the acid reflux, and the back pain, and the weird sensation of my organs being pushed around by our squirmy kid, I feel good. Thankful. Surprisingly energetic. And just the tiniest bit sad at the thought of no longer bring pregnant. It’s hard to believe it’s almost over. So when I found out that Nance’s friend Lea is working on getting her photography biz started, I asked if she’d be willing to do a little shoot with Shane and I, to capture this precious, fleeting time in our lives. We spent last Saturday at the Olympic Sculpture Park with her, memorializing week 38. A few favorites:
And just think…bump pics will be baby pics any day now!