Welcome Summer!

I have come to the realization that it's offically summer and I will melt.  I'm always hot.  Always sweaty.  And the newest craving is anything ice cream related.  (Milkshakes, frozen yogurt, Rita's custard, DQ blizzards, ice cream cakes...the list could really go on and on.)  But what can you do?  Summer is always hot.  It's just going to be a little hotter this year.

Instead of actually doing anything productive, I made a to do list.  So far:  I've gotten nothing done.  But at least I sort of have a plan.  And luckily, I might not need a lot of help with Greg.  Well...he still needs to help, but at least I can pin point exactly what needs done.

This week is super busy.  I have a lot to get done before we leave for home on Friday.  Let's see:  Boo's room needs redone, cleaning, sorting out things that I'm going to sell on craigslist, taking pictures of said items, our first birthing class *Whooo!*, and probably about another million things.

...And the list just keeps getting longer...HA!

But through it all, I'm getting excited for my shower this weekend!  I've never really had a party for "me" since I was a child...depsite a sweet sixteen that was mostly for my stepdad because I had no say.  I'm so grateful that I have a wonderful best friend who wanted to throw me a shower.  And she is truly making this fiesta all about the baby.  I really am blessed to have amazing people in my life. 

It's Tuesday...and that means I have pictures.  Warning...they look terrible because Greg doesn't know how to use a camera. :)

HAHA....you can't see where my belly ends and where the wall starts!  :(  I'm huge.  Ohhhhh well.  (And that's my shower dress behind me.  I can't wait to wear it. :D)

Okay.  This picture makes me REALLY sad.  Again with all the shadows and it's hard to see the belly..and my butt looks huge.  But also, my face isn't that chubby.  My arms might be that big, I can't really tell..but my face isn't that big.  I swear.  And if it is, I refuse to believe it.

*Shakes head*










Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee

So Much To Do...No Desire To Do It.

It's currently 9am and I have no motivation to do anything.  I have about a million things to do before I leave on Friday to go home.  I've been putting it off.  My to do list that was supposed to be done last week was pushed back another week.  What really stinks is that I *HAVE* to get it all done this week, or I'll be screwed next.

It's my shower this weekend, and I currently have NO room to put anything.  Oyy.  I need motivation.  Maybe my excitement will help motivate me?  (All signs point to no...but you never know)

Greg doesn't want to do much of anything because him and Billy are fixing up the house.  I need his help but it doesn't look like I'll get much assistance.  And to top it all off...he doesn't have much motivation to begin with.  Andddd this week is already super busy.

I guess I just need to get it done.  But playing around on the internet seems like much more fun. 


...Yea...This is going to end well.  *scarcasm*

Physical therapy is going well.  The pain in my hip has drastically gone down.  I no longer feel like I'm going to fall when I wake up in the middle of the night.  Yes, I still waddle, but I don't think it's as bad as it once was.

Boo has been kicking up a storm again.  I was laying in bed, and Greg sat down and actually felt the baby kick through the bed.  I think he's starting to get the hint that I really do get beat up from the inside.

Lately I've had the worse heartburn ever.  It doesn't prevent me from eating things, just makes me hurt afterwards.  Does this mean I'm going to get my wish of having a baby with lots of hair?  We will see. :)

I think I finally have told myself that I need to fold this laundry. 

Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee