I really don't feel like cleaning today... (pics!)

This weekend Greg promised me that we are going to rearrange our room.  While I'm excited for a new set-up, (his ex made him move the furniture to where it is now) I know it's going to be a lot of work.  Mainly all week I got to pack up all "loose" things and put them in the nursery so it'll be easier to move things around.  To be quite honest, I'm really nervous anout all the things that have to be moved.  I'm still not fully moved in from when I moved from my old place to here.  It's sad to say that some of my stuff is still in boxes. 

When I first moved in there just seemed like there wasn't room for me.  Why?  Because he still had a whole bunch of stuff from his ex.  That's right!  And guess what...it's been 16 months since they were "offically" broken up and there's still some of her stuff here.  She got some of her stuff...but she left a lot of clothes.  I know that in the beginning it was hard for him to get her things out of there...since most of it he bought.  Buttttt c'mon...let's get it out of here!  I can't wait to have her out of our lives completely.  Everything about this women is terrible, I don't know how he put up with it for so long.

But I know that I need to pack up this stuff so we can move things around.  Really we need another person, because I can't move the heavy stuff.  And pretty much everything in our room is H-E-A-V-Y.  It's either solid wood or a big tv.  Not to mention we got to make sure that all the electronic stuff is pluged into the right places.  (This place has the worst electrical system I've ever seen.)  We're also going to clean everything  in the room.  Including the walls, molding, and I think we're even going to get new curtains/ blinds. 

...'Cause this baby is going to have a clean place to go. 

Well it's Tuesday!  That means pictures!  (Cause we all know that I love showing it off, even if I am a hippo)

I have no idea why lately my camera thinks I suddenly have a tan.  I'm not that dark.  I'm still as pale as an emo kid that's afraid of the sun.  Maybe I got to look and see what setting it's on...that might be it.
But here I am...21 weeks.  I haven't noticed any weight gain besides my butt (a little) and my belly.  My legs or my arms haven't gotten any fatter...just my belly.  Which is funny because when I go to a public place people just stare at me as if I ate a watermellon whole.  I know I've "popped" out a little...but I think it's really noticible that I'm pregnant and not just fat.

I think Greg was getting a little jealous of me getting camera time every week...so he had to pose for a few "belly pictures" too.  Truthfully...he looks more pregnant than me.  :(   I love how involved he's getting with the pregnancy.  Every day my belly gets 3 kisses.  When he wakes up, when he comes home from work and before bed.  I think actually seeing him move at the ultrasound really made him realize that he was going to be a daddy.  Oh and let me tell you, little man gets on my nerves just like his daddy.

Well Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee