So, that’s about the size of things right now. I feel like I have perma- Slurpee brain freeze. Pregnancy man. It Ain’t for wimps.
Between finding out we didn’t get the job – OH Praise Sweet Baby Jesus !- for that miracle, baby prep, school starting for preschooler, August being the craziest month on planet Earth somehow and generally being el Preggo, dude; this mama is ti-red.
Here’s some cute pics to tide us over tho:
I do love me a belly tattoo.
Cool enough to make stuff outside. Yay!
Need I say anything here? Okay, Roll Tide!
‘lil one turns 2! She’s in girlie heaven here.
ALS Ice Bucket challenge happened. I wussed out.
Holy Tiny head, Giant 34? week foreshortened belly Batman!
At least I got One WIWS pregnancy shot in with baby 3rd
Our happy guy being his happy cute self. We love you Blaise. Love.
There’s totally more but it’s seriously bedtime up in here and I’m all short on patience these days.
These kids are saints in the making for having me as a preggo mom, I’ll tell you what.
Fast trying to get our baby prep on. And- gulp, gasp, I think I’m going to try the cloth diapering. I’m terrified, but it seems so economical and I just love that we won’t be filling a landfill with disposables.
If you got a prayer to spare, please pray little guy doesn’t make an appearance until wk. 38.
-hopefully- natural birth this time around. Please leave your intentions here if you would like some said.
Thanks for stopping by y’all!