Today was my last (seriously, the last one) baby shower, which was hosted by my dear friends (and kick-butt running partner) Kelly and Scott. All the gals from work came, and we feasted on crepes, quiche, petit cakes, and blueberry crisp. It was amazing. We played some fun baby games, including one that I'll have to save for Katie's bridal shower...we learned a lot about each other's crazy experiences.
The jury is out on whether or not I'm "dropping". I can't really tell, but I do know that baby looks a lot like a basketball at this point. You decide:
After the shower we took a nice walk up Skyline Drive, just in case the exercise would help baby Jeeter (or whatever you're calling him) make up his mind about being born this weekend. No dice.