Monday, December 28, 2009
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Friday, December 18, 2009
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Well, you can imagine how it went. Shirley Jean LOVED getting dressed up in her special dress and shoes, but then was not at all interested in having her picture taken. I took 109 photos, and got four mediocre photos for our card. Here is just a sampling of what I'm talking about:
My mom and husband told me to relax and walk away from it for a while, but I ignored them and forced the issue. I insisted on finishing the Christmas card with the four usable photos (I'm not kidding), and now I'm feeling insecure about it. It's too late now. Everything is paid for, sealed and stamped.
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Oh, and I can't go up a flight of stairs without gasping for breath--very attractive.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
BittyWee's left fist was all over the place while we were taking pictures.
The tech kept saying things like, "If we discover [this] it could mean that your baby has [this birth defect]. Let's find out!"and "Oh, I don't do 3D ultrasounds. I think they're a waste of time." I'm sorry, WHAT?!? She needed to work on her delivery a little bit. Also, I don't care what the tech thinks. If I ask for a 3D ultrasound, which I KNOW is something Stillwater offers--nay--boasts, I think you ought to be willing to push the button to show me my baby in 3D. I'm just saying.
Anyway, aside from that, it was a very good experience.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
For the record, I wouldn't scroll down if I saw this warning on your blog, so it won't hurt my feelings if you don't look.
"Mama, gimme a kiss."
"I'm so funny!"
Saturday, November 7, 2009
SJ puts on a hat and says, "Cuuuuuuute!" Personally I think she's right. :)
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
In week 18 I'm feeling pretty good. I still tire very easily, but my energy has returned for the most part and so has my appetite. I find myself feeling hungry more frequently than even last week and not being very picky about what I eat.
My latest craving? Whoppers. (The malted milk kind, not the hamburger kind.)