I like the nesting instinct. It's really a good thing, because without it I would probably snuggle up into a little ball and go to sleep for a long, long, long, long time.
We've been curling up with Little Bear, which seems to be an easier read than Frog & Toad, but I think it's nice to vary Levi's books from challenging to I-have-so-totally-got-this, don't you?
And it's just so amazing for the three of us to pile up, and listen to him read. I love it!
I've also had a chance to add to our fabric stash. Can I just say how much more motivating it is to sew when you have a stash? Personally, if I don't just wash them right away, then I forget to do it later and cut up fabric that might not be pre-shrunk. Very not fun. Which now means that, the second it crosses the threshold, all fabric is on it's way to the laundry!
See? So nesting is a very, very good thing. Especially now. Because now that I've hit that 34 week mark, and there's only a short 6 or 7 weeks max till our girl gets here, it is finally catching up with me. I am getting tired!