...on date night and 36 weeks

Last night was date night.  Probably our last one before Quinn comes?  Now that I have written than he probably will wait until 40 weeks to make his debut.  Anyway, we dropped Jack off at his Hammy and Papa's house and went on our way.  There is a very tiny part of me that wishes Jack would actually care when we leave but a huge part of me that is so grateful he loves them and their house so much that I'm sure he hardly misses us.  So, with a simple wave from the little man, we headed off to dinner.  I got "dressed up" about as dressy as I'm willing to get these days.  (I wore wedges to church last weekend and I seriously think my feet are still trying to recover from the swelling!)  It was such an enjoyable evening!  Normally we would be at church right now but Jack is still gone and I didn't wake up until 9:00-Adam is still sleeping.  Seriously can't remember the last time that happened.  So, I'm sitting out on our newly finished patio (pictures to come) enjoying some coffee and a little quiet time.  Trying to soak it all in before everything changes.

Adam and I stink at taking pictures of the two of us so here is me from yesterday!  36 weeks exactly-the longest I have ever been pregnant!  One more week to go and I'm considered full term!  Also-I feel like my belly is gigantic and I have officially adopted the waddle as my main method of transportation.  

I hope everyone has a great Labor Day weekend!