I'm actually 32 weeks along now (the end is in sight!), but here is a picture from 30 weeks.
This little guy is pretty active and still kicks all through the evening. Pretty much all I want to eat is Dole Tropical Fruit tidbit cups, fruit smoothies, snow cones, and refreshing fruit juices. I had the same desires when I was pregnant with Wesley. At first I thought it had something to do with being pregnant, but I've decided it is just a by-product of hot, humid Texas summers.
The doctor has said at each appointment (since the first, when he moved my due date back 9 days) that I am measuring exactly on. But I'm already gearing myself up for him to be at least a week late, since his brothers were in no hurry to get here! Wesley loves giving my belly kisses all the time while talking about the baby, and Talmage pretends to carry on conversations with him. We can't wait to meet this little guy!