1. I have only 100 days-ish left until baby day! Yahoo! And Oh Crap! at the same time. I have a hard time remembering that I'm even pregnant until I try to oh, I don't know, jump rope or tie my shoes, for example. When people ask me how far along I am, I've been telling them about 4 months for oh, 3 months? I'm almost 26 weeks, which I *think* puts me in my 6th month? Is that right? At any rate, I'm feeling great. For a little while longer...
2.Not only are the "curlies" back, but they're "piggy-tails" now too! I've dubbed 2008, "The Year of HAIR!" Let's hope, eh? And omygosh, isn't she so cute?!
3. Yes, yes. Abbie too.
She does this SUPER annoying thing lately where every time I want to take her picture, she draws her shoulders together and tips her head to the side just slightly and gives me this demure smile. Like she thinks she's a model. It's not cute. And she's way too young to be starting that garbage. Not quite 6. Please 6, stay away longer...
4. And yes, of course... they're cute together too.
Abbie absolutely had to have pigtails too... hers are more like stiff paintbrushes. Cute, nonetheless.
5. And finally. No post would be complete with one of these future blackmail shots, right?
Matt'll kill me for putting this up. Miles brought me the dress and begged for "Cinda-weh-wah." We're not terribly concerned about (eye roll) making him gay, so I went ahead and let him. He spun around the room like a little ballerina for about 5 minutes. He was so happy. The fact that he's brought me a different "princess dress" every day for the last 3 days... it's getting old. But he cries... so I relent. I figure it can't hurt any more than having me for a mother.