35!

35 weeks down, 35 days left! (And my joints feel like I'm 35x35 years old [give or take 1100 years])

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I'll eventually show this blog to GB (you know, after she can read and stuff) because I think it might be a cool memento for her. So GB, know this - your dad and I cannot WAIT meet you. Hmm ... let me rephrase that. We CAN wait to meet you (because I don't want you to come early if you're not ready to come), but we're so excited we can hardly stand it.