Here is me admiring my first (and only) baby purchase thus far.
It arrived from Etsy late last week:
If you needed more evidence of why Jeff and I are ready to have a baby, I give you this photo of Maurice. We are officially the crazy people who have daily photo shoots with their cat. I suppose it could have been worse, I could have dressed him in the onesie pictured above. We tucked him into the guest bed where I feel he looks a little like the king of the skeksies from The Dark Crystal. All he needs is a crown and a cape. This cat is in for a RUDE awakening when we dismantle this bed to make room for the baby.
On Sunday I baked a cake! I'm proud. Can you tell? Um, I also ate a big piece of it before Jeff had a chance to take a picture. But let's pretend that I did it so that you could see inside to the beautiful butteriness of the yellow cake.
In other week 20 news, I actually saw my stomach move last night! I don't have a photo of this event, but let me tell you - it was cray-zee. It was sunny and warm yesterday for the first time in forever and Jeff and I walked up to The Jones on Roosevelt for burgers on the patio. Afterwards, I was lying on the couch in a clingy cotton sundress and Bernice was doing a hamburger dance of sorts. I happened to look down and I'm not exaggerating - my stomach literally looked like it was suffering minor earthquakes every time I felt the baby move. I was so stunned by this development that I accidentally kept the TV on Rock of Love for like 10 minutes while I stared at my gut.
We also may be honing in on a first name. We're trying on middle names for size.
3 comments:
You look so cute! And I would like a big fat slice of that cake, please.
My response to receiving a bib was to immediately snap it on my dogs neck.
So much to say...
First: your burgeoning baby bump = cuteness. It makes me happy everytime I see it.
Second: I can't believe you know about the Skeksis and The Dark Crystal, a freakie deakie in disguise you are, Yessss, and hmmmmmm
Third: I am so in to Tough Love as well. One of the girls actually got to leave because she had already found true love. The crazy one who likes to tell every man how many times she has been in Playboy! Anyhoooo....
Fourth: Yeah- what is up with the CMT, I've noticed that too.
and last but not least: You can never go wrong with Rob and Big reruns.
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