Kya gives baby and me a check up no less than 10 times — before lunch — every day. It's the sweetest and most hilarious thing. She listens for the heartbeat (which I'm sure she can't hear with her Fisher Price toy stethoscope but insists she communicates with baby) and then asks me to "breathe deep." She'll love accompanying me to my monthly appointments!
We've asked her if she thinks baby is a boy or girl, to which she replies, "just a baby."
By the way, my tummy isn't quite as large as it appears in the photo, although my pants are certainly tight in the waist. We're about 12.5 weeks along.
Kya and I (and Corey too) are getting a serious case of cabin fever. Kya is a more obvious case ... as she has dressed herself in full swimming attire for the last two days.
I need to teach Kya about proper baby sleeping and transportation methods.
During our deep freeze last week, we made many living room blanket forts and camps.
I am so blessed that I get to spend these freezing (and rather lazy) weekday mornings snuggling with Kya.
We spotted some lovely sun dogs last week during the coldest day of the season. Photo taken from our back deck. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sun_dog
This is random (and possibly pregnancy-craving-induced) but I made the BEST layer dip last weekend. I loosely based it off of The Pioneer Woman's recipe, but made my own guacamole, used far less cheese, and used plain diced tomatoes instead of pico.
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