"It's a boy?"

I've had two random people look at my belly and ask me if I was having a boy this week.  I'm going to laugh if it's a girl.

Yesterday Boots and I went to the 37 week appointment.  Not much change from last week.  Doctor asked me if I wanted to be induced at 39 weeks for "convenience."  Maybe he hasn't figured out I'm a hippie and we don't do that.  Or maybe he thinks I'm tired of being pregnant.  I'm ready for the baby but I can wait until she/he is fully cooked.  Nobody likes raw biscuits.  (Is that gross- comparing unborn babies to food?)

Boots and I have been working on the baby's room and I can't wait to share pictures!  Just a few more things to finish then I'll show you.

I finally picked out and bought a diaper bag (it's not a diaper bag) and it is packed for the hospital.  Now I've gotta pack my own bag.