And I'm not as big as I thought I was. The midwife I saw today was pretty impressed with how I managed to not gain any weight over the holiday. Well- a pound. But it's not crazy like I guess it is for a lot of people. I still have 12 weeks to go, which means Capt Jack is going to gain +/- 6lbs. That means I gain about the same. I think I'm ok with that. It'll probably be a leeeetle more, but that's how pregnancy goes.
We're slowly getting everything together for him. I have a couple carriers, we have a mini Pack N Play for next to the bed, my mom and Amber have given us clothes and I'm working on the diapers. I just ordered 2 doz prefolds today, and I'm getting 15 more from a destash. Really, all we need is the carseat and a Boppy and we'll have the minimum we need to bring him home. Even the Boppy isn't absolutely necessary. I could make one and it'd be fine. I'm kind of waiting for my shower. I know that sounds terrible, but I don't want to double up on anything. I hate having to return stuff.
Speaking of making things, I'm still waiting for my fabric from Joann's. I need to make the girls' their pj pants. We're wicked behind in Christmas shopping. We've kind of put it off. Now it's a week away. Ooops. I think we'll do ok, though. Christmases aren't huge deals with us. We much prefer to to spend them together enjoying each other than with a bunch of gifts. :)