Hey y’all. It’s been a while. Today’s post title sounds like total click bait, but it’s for real. We had and baby and then 3 weeks later, we moved to Las Vegas, Nevada. To say the last few weeks have been a whirlwind would be an understatement. I figured to get back into the swing of blogging, I’d share little life update and get everyone caught up.
I never thought I’d get to the end of this pregnancy, but here we are in week 36. I guess it’s time to really start preparing for the big day. My last two labors were just a few hours from first contraction to baby being born, so I need to have everything set to go. I probably still overpacked a little, even though this is my third go at this rodeo, but I’m an over packer. It’s just who I am!
Over the weekend, my aunt, cousin and mom, hosted the cutest southwestern themed baby shower for us. A ‘Diaper Fiesta’. It was perfect, complete with a taco bar, onesie making station and the biggest diaper cake I’ve ever seen. It was so nice to spend time with our family and friends, celebrating the nearing arrival of our baby boy. We feel so lucky to have these people in our lives and we can’t wait for everyone to meet baby Connor.
The main question I get asked while I’m out and about with my girls is “When are you due?” quickly followed by, “Do you know what you’re having?” As soon as I say boy, there is always a sense of relief from people. Like God forbid I have three kids the same gender. I seriously would have loved to have three girls just as much. My husband and I both felt that way before we found out the sex of this baby. I get giddy just thinking about having another little girl (or boy), which scares me and makes me think maybe I’m not done having kids. (Jesus take the wheel)