Ready...I think

Finished nursery? Check.
Diapers, wipes, onesies, and blankets? Check.
Car seat installed? Check.
Bag packed? Close enough.  There is a bag out, ready to be packed.  I do not foresee myself sprinting towards the front door the minute I go into labor.

According to my checklist, we are ready for Baby.  We have been spoiled in the last 3 weeks by friends, family and co-workers who have generously thrown baby showers and given us just about everything we could possibly need.  And Baby is kindly allowing me to enjoy Good Friday off of work, and hopefully go to the Lady Antebellum concert tonight.

On a side note, I have been so proud throughout my pregnancy that I haven't developed "pregnancy brain," as I have heard many other women do.  Unfortunately, in week 36 it happened.  Aaron came home from work and found the dishwasher full of clean dishes, and this in the refrigerator:

Because you never know when the dishwasher detergent might go bad.

Makes me wonder what else I have done, and not realized it.  Maybe my co-workers will be relieved when I take off for 12 weeks!