What have I been up to? Well, I'm so glad you asked:
We finalized the adoption! Sam is officially and forever Hope's Daddy. I'm super excited, so excited that I'm posting this picture where I have my eyes closed and I look hugely fat. Thanks, third trimester weight gain and swelling!
Hope's Meemaw (Sam's mom) brought Hope some beautiful flowers to celebrate.
I realized I can no longer see my feet.
And the muffin top is filled with Atticus rather than muffins. If you were to poke my stomach, you'd feel my newly found rock hard abs. I'm accustomed to being "fluffy" and this will probably be the only time I'll be able to boast of abdominal steel. I'm 33 weeks with just 7 more to go!
This brings me to my final busy activity of the week: nursery prepping. This is a terrible photo and the room is nowhere near done, but it is a work in progress.
I'm been happily overdosing on family this week, but now my life should get back in a rhythm. Tomorrow, expect a post-library book sale Sunday Salon!