As for the photos... a few from Braden's adventure to the park with Grandma Ramsey, then her with Vivian and the next photos are Grandma Carole with the kids.












Braden adores his "baby sister". She rustles around and he stops what he's doing, runs over to her and all the while repeating "I'm coming... I'm coming baby sister". He has been a huge help getting things, and being pretty patient when I need to feed or change her. (Although I do have a story to share about that when I blog my "report" about staying home with both kids and flying solo). He likes to give lots of kisses, hugs, nose kisses, read to her, sing songs, play with her hair (while saying... ooohhh Mommy... look at all that hair!). While I am not naive enough to believe we won't have some bumps along the way I can say that I am really pleased and proud of him and what a great big brother he has become! 
First thing in the morning... couldn't even be bothered to get dressed first, had to pull out his sticker book and give Viv a lesson in trains first.
Here he's using his little laptop and singing along to the songs for her... all his own idea!
Reading books to her...
I have enjoyed feeling you move, squirm and kick... but I am more excited to see you, hold you and share you with the world. I'll admit, I was nervous to have a daughter, it's such a big and awesome responsibility, and I doubted myself. However, after we found out... I've found peace and hope.
You should know I'm not a super fashionable momma... but you will have lots of "aunts" that will help us along the way. 


Your big brother Braden will watch over you. 
I've spent the last few weeks over-preparing and over-planning. This is just part of who I am, you'll get to know that. But at some point... you can't plan for one of the most memorable and special days... you just have to enjoy it.
And horses too!!!
Look at all the pumpkins! We'll be bringing Braden and Baby Girl here for fall pictures next month!
Riding on the super huge pumpkins was a lot of fun.
And now... on the "Eve" of our official due, one day shy of the "40 weeks" is my final belly shot until we're on our way to the hospital.
AFTER
This week Braden and I made Gingerbread Cookies (3 batches) to store in the freezer. With fall around the corner I had to have these on hand... let's just hope they make it longer than 3 weeks. Outlook... not good!
And cooking with a toddler is practice with patience for an adult. It took a lot longer... but he enjoyed it so much sometimes it's just better to take a deep breath and go with the flow.
Last weekend I made loads and loads of homemade chili to freeze. If you recall, we have a tradition here on football Sundays. We wake up, get in Bears gear and eat chili. I made 7-8 weeks worth of chili here. Hey... maybe Baby Girl will join us next Sunday on Kickoff Sunday??? The Bears have the night game. Just in case I've packed her some Bears wear in the bag for the hospital! :)
What was Braden saying "I going to school to play with the Big Kids"