Yes, this is the only picture I got of my belly @ 30 weeks. It was sooooo cold the day we went to get our tree, that we decided to bundle up and go 5 minutes down the road and support the local boy scouts. Our Christmas tree cutting adventure turned into picking out a tree from the Four Square Church parking lot ;) We still had a blast and found it amusing when Luke didn't like the tree I picked out. "No! Not that ONE! It's too little! We need a BIG ONE!" So we ended up with a taller, imperfect, crooked tree that met Luke's requirement of what he thought a Christmas tree should look like. It was still a great tree in my eyes. As long as you didn't view from the side to see just how crooked it was - HA!