Pregnancy-40 weeks

I have to say I did not think I'd be doing this post. 40 weeks pregnant. My due date. Full-term.

I am surprised at how high my spirits are, how content I feel and how very comfortable I am. I have been sleeping like a baby...oh, wait. Babies don't sleep. Maybe that's why I'm totally content to have him inside instead of out for now. But I have been sleeping great. The last 3 or 4 nights I've been out cold, not even slightly waking up to change positions. Believe me when I say you don't just roll over in your sleep when you are 40 lbs overweight in your belly. Its more like a 3-5 point turn that requires you to be somewhat conscious.

All else is good, too. Shaun and I are both happy to be checking things off our lists that we didn't think we'd be able to squeeze in. I am a planner by nature so being in limbo from one day to the next is a bit frustrating, but its summer and our calendars are pathetically (wonderfully) clear for the entire month of July. So we wait.

My photographers were hard at work this morning, arranging my hands and fixing my hair.

Here's the other side of the camera. Heels, jewelry, a barrette holding two strands of hair and a confident air about her with the camera in hand.

Naturally, her sidekick had to have a turn, as well. She's barefoot and her dress in backwards. I love them both so much, just the way they are. And because of the way they are.