I guess I'll just get this part over with first. These are pictures Donovan and I took today. He told me he had to put his hand on my tummy, and then he was telling me she was kicking his hand...I didn't feel anything, but maybe he did.
Less than 5 weeks left. In some ways I'm ready for her to be here, but in others I am glad we have some time. We have to get through Christmas first! We don't want the poor thing to be born while her daddy's gone, or before or on Christmas day! I'm still feeling pretty good, I'm not too miserable yet but I have a little over 4 weeks to get that way!!
Donovan the elf. Dale, the bus driver that didn't go to Nationals, got an elf hat and some candy for Brad to give to the girls. Brad forgot it at our house. Gotta love the bus drivers, even when they fill my child with candy.
I was looking on the camera to see if Brad was serious about not taking pictures at Jordan's wedding... he was. He took the camera for the whole weekend and didn't take a single picture of his friend Jordan and his new wife, Kolay!! I was very disappointed. I skipped the trip because it's a 5 hour drive and I didn't really want to be in the car that long...I think I have a pretty valid excuse. Anyway, so Donovan said he wanted to look at pictures of Daddy and I said there weren't any and Brad said he was offended so I got a picture of them together. Silly boys. Funny story: The other day, Donovan and I were talking about what the parts of our face do. He knew most of them. When I asked him what we use our tongues for, he didn't even hesitate. He pulled a silly face and stuck his little tongue out. I thought it was pretty stinking cute.
