Kate's turning 4!

Finally, we were able to take a descent picture of Kate. She is at the awkward stage where she doesn't smile pretty...if you know what I mean...so it took about a dozen pictures and one yelling match to actually get good picture for her invitation...and here it is! She wants a princess birthday so we will see what we can do! I can't believe she is turning four...crazy! But she is a great little girl...a blessing for the whole family!

Such a Pretty Boy!

Need I say more! Abram brought these shoes to me and wanted me to put them on. He thought it was hilarious that everyone was laughing at him, and kept them on the whole night. I told Kevin that he should be proud of his son...showing off his feminine side! He just rolled his eyes at me. Anyhow...he is just such a pretty boy with his pink shoes on!

My Babies...growing up!

Well my babies are growing up...Kate will be four in a couple weeks and Abram is a year and a half. I just can't believe I have two beautiful children...and another on the way.

When did I get so old! Oh well...at least I have a family and a husband who loves me...through my monster phase and all!

Twelve weeks...making progress!

So I am making progress...slowly but surely! I don't think I am much bigger than my last picture, but come the next couple weeks I will start to pop out even more. Oh the joys! To be honest, I am just happy to be coming out of my first trimester...it is the worst! I am also excited to see what this little ball of joy is. Boy or girl...it really doesn't matter...I just want to know so I can start planning. Unfortunately, we won't be able to find out until the first part of October...patients...

I think I found my sciatic nerve...ouch!

So this baby is already making me uncomfortable! I am eleven weeks and my back is killing me. I swear I am an old lady with a hot rice bag plastered to my bum...very attractive let me tell you. I am excited though to be almost out of my first trimester. I hate it! Finding out that I was having a baby was exciting, but then if I could just be placed in a coma for the rest of my first trimester (about eight weeks) that would be heaven. I know I would miss a lot and neglect my family...but I am okay with that. I hate feeling sick for so long. I feel like a monster, but soon that will be over! HOORAY!