Almost There!

At least that's what I keep telling myself. 37 weeks and 1 day done. The nursery is now painted and we set up the crib last night. By "we" I mean Matt, with me looking on and offering to hold screws and bolts. I totally cried after the crib was set up. I also cried while folding some of her laundry this weekend. I'm just so excited at this point that I can't wait to meet her. Oh, and the hormones.

While I thought we had everything we needed for her arrival, my sister sent me the link to this yesterday. Lullaby versions of Queen, Metallica, and Guns N' Roses? Yes please. Lullaby versions of Journey? I think that's required for no other reason than it's ridiculously awesome.