Little Feet

I saw a foot go across my belly this morning and I couldn't help but think "oh my goodness that foot is so big!" She's almost fully cooked. I can't believe how quick this pregnancy has been. Don't get me wrong, I want her out and I want to play with her and hold her... but has it really been nine months? Dang. Time flies. Jon and I went out again last night trying to prepare for her arrival (and get some fun dates in before our lives become all about Zoey).