I awoke to several texts and Facebook messages and pings today, asking if I was in labor. After I rolled my eyes and hoisted myself out of bed with a grunt, I let everyone know I was nowhere close.
It seems some people, pages, websites reported (?) that I checked into the hospital this morning. I have no idea what would have given anyone that idea, but I wish with all my might it were true. Pregnant woman is still ragey.
And pregnant.
The bright side is I had time to get a few 39 week pictures taken at my favorite hill last night, with the help of my friend Mandy behind the camera. And tonight I had the chance to edit them.
So here, proof. Baby is still baking and won’t share a birthday with the royal prince.
A note about my friend Mandy- She’s going through some big and scary stuff right now. Her brother’s pretty sick with cancer. She’s blogged all about it. Just scroll through. I think you’ll see how amazing she is, how honest she is through this struggle. She inspires me, and I am so saddened she and her family are dealing with all of this. If you’re the praying type, or the positive vibes type, or just the type who wants to say hi and give her a virtual hug, head over to her blog.