This will be a short entry since I don't really have a whole lot to update on. Things have been going well. So I'm just hanging in here, getting bigger and bigger. I feel huge. I look huge. I'm miserable. I passed my non-stress test last week, which I haven't done for three weeks, so I didn't have to endure the hour-long ultrasound. I continue to be more and more exhausted. I keep telling myself that I don't have much longer to go, but it feels like the days drag on forever. I'm still hoping to go a little earlier than my scheduled date. I can't imagine feeling any more tired being up with twins overnight, and I'm tired of hurting. Either way, I only have about three weeks to go. I know it will be here before I know it, it just seems like so long right now.
We are getting more and more ready for the babies. My friend has been working hard painting the nursery and I think she'll be finishing up this week. Then I can have my husband set up the crib and move the changing table in. I started hanging up baby clothes in the closet, too. And my sister-in-law is coming over this weekend and doing maternity pics, which is something I've never done before.