This past Saturday was the day in the pregnancy that Maya was born. 35 weeks and three days. I'm going in twice a week from here until the end of the pregnancy to get monitored and to check the amniotic fluid level. They wouldn't stop labor at this point if it happens. They would just schedule me for the surgery. Exciting! This experience would have been really scary if we had been in Cabo. The hospital there is best left to splinters and alcohol poisoning. I still could have used some sun and beach...
In other fun news:
Egg hunt

She stuffed as many as she could into the arms of the chairs.
The rest ended up in our shoes, of course!
Maya in her playroom
