37 weeks

Today marked the beginning of my 37th week. A friend at work woke up in the middle of the night thinking about me. She thought maybe I had gone into labor. Of course this made me think about if everything was ready for me to leave for the hospital and for Schicklet's arrival at home. Needless to say, when I got home, I packed the bag a little bit more and organized the shelf for bottles. After Christian returned home from work, we went to Babies R Us to gather the items we thought I could not live without. I know we are probably missing something essential, but we will figure it out when we need it.