halo

Kayloo under a halo of light on laundry day (I’ve thrown her bed cover in the wash in the never ending (never winning) quest to banish the fur).

don’t worry, mickey…

Don’t worry, Mickey. We’ll still love you when the baby comes… (and your crazy sister too…)

pregnant chick: 19 weeks

I don’t know why, but I find it nearly impossible to maintain a normal facial expression in these belly shots. A disease, maybe? Probably? I will try to improve but I can’t make any promises, people. You will note that I am wearing the same jeans I was wearing in the 18 weeks shot. Still [...]

just going with it

I am now 19 weeks pregnant. Four and a three quarter months. The little “bean” is now the size of an heirloom tomato. Six inches from head to rump. In ma belly. Ho. Ly. Crap. It took me a while to widely announce the whole preggers thing because it took me a while to believe [...]

we’re having…

… a baby! Not an aardvark, or an alien… but a real, actual baby! We had our 18 week ultrasound last week. It was mesmerizing. It’s a good thing we don’t have one of those machines at home or we’d never ever get dressed or leave the house or get anything done. The little munchkin [...]

some changes around here

He’s cute, sure. But this little furball can also be a gigantic pain in the ass. There are some changes that have to happen around here with my dogs before this baby arrives at the end of March. That is the kind of thing my dad would say when my brother and I were kids, [...]