Well, well, well, let's just say this past week has been a little rough for this Mama. I feel like I am out of room for baby boy and have no more room to stretch. I don't remember feeling this uncomfortable, this soon with Izzy. I feel like my skin needs to stretch, but it won't and that I can feel every stretch as it does happen. I can't just lean over and tie a student's shoe anymore without having to full out squat or have them put their foot up on my knee. I don't want to get bigger, but look forward to growing a little more room for this active little boy. He doesn't stop moving, which is great, except for when you feel like you are out of space and every little kick feels a little more uncomfortable. At the rate baby boy is moving and kicking these days and Izzy is climbing and getting into things, I am thinking our family should just look into a family discount on Ritalin. :) I kid, I kid....well, sort of. Baby boy is the size of a cucumber (length at 15 inches) and 2.2 lbs. It is crazy to think if these stats are true, he only has 4 more inches to grow to get to Izzy's height when she was born and just under 5 lbs to be her birth weight. I put in my request for time off for Hawaii today, it is all starting to feel more real!
Every time we close the closets, Izzy says, "Cheese!"
Not only feeling big, but looking it too!
Leave it to Pat....I think some neighborhood teenagers had some fun late night this weekend and decided to knock over our snowman. Pat decided to put his crutches to good use and loan them to the snowman.
Our cheeseball before bath time.
Can't get enough of this one, except for when she says, "No Way!"
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