37 weeks= full-term

I'm starting to think I NEED junk food.  I know that's not actually true.  Since Kyle and I have been SUPER DILIGENT about our food budget, we go out to eat less and don't buy things like soda or candy at the grocery store.   This is great for our wallets and our health, but happiness level? Not so sure.  No, not really--I find myself craving things like cinnamon bears/Reese's/Sprite less frequently for sure.  It's just once in a while--like right now.  At 8 AM.   That's okay right? Oh man....I'd kill for a Sprite right now.  I guess I'll have ice water instead.

On Saturday we went to Megan and Weston's house and had a party to celebrate CoreyAnn's graduation from nursing school.  It was so fun to see some old friends and meet Wyatt, Megan's new baby! He is sooo cute.  I once again did not take hardly any pictures, but oh well.

Other than that...there just isn't much going on.  I am still pregnant.  Kyle works a lot.  We're excited for September 21st, and we're trying to take advantage of our last weeks together sans baby.  We've almost finished Mockingjay and we're loving it.  Kyle has even read it to me a couple times when my mouth was occupied with eating.  It's very romantic.

And the Mariah Carey station on Pandora that I'm listening to is really treating me right.