...not much success. I left my USB cable at home and can't find one that fits my camera. I took a 16 week belly pic, for ya'll to see, and can't upload it. more to come.
Thought I'd give some random updates that might be of interest. hmmmm...
I met my new cousin Judah! he's a doll and it's so weird to see my cuz Amy as a mommy, but it seems to be a prefect fit. he's so tiny! It's also weird because one of our baby boy names that we like is Jude, so that would be Jude and Judah, we are in talks now with my cousins to start a boy band. More on that later. Hit us back in 16 years.
Everyone seems to wonder about my cravings. And yes, I have had them for quite sometime now, they have come and gone...
at first it was chicken pot pies. I ate so many chicken pot pies that just , now typing the words are making me sick. I went to the grocery store and bought one, then the SAME day went back and bought 7 more. I, like a champ, ate 6 in oh, about 3 or 4 days and couldn't stomach the sight of the last one, and hid it in the back of my freezer....yuck!
limeade. I drank that like it's going out of style. And mind, you, it's damn hard to find limeade!
fruits. any kind of sweet fruit. blackberry's especially.
pizza. I don't know if I can put this under the craving category, because baby or no baby, I crave pizza. So, when it's born I will just say, "oooohhh you made mommy eat so much pizza!" and then riddle them with guilt for the size of my ass for the next 18 years. Good Plan!
Things I am NOT eating that I usually love!
chocolate. It's so weird. I LOVE chocolate, and for some reason the smell and even sight of chocolate turns my stomach. That is one of the weirdest things! That and Mickey Rourke winning that Golden Globe. how weird was THAT?
soda. I usually drink a few soda's a week. And even though I know it's not good for me and the babes, I thought it would be harder to give up...not so much!
anyway, there is my useless food information you were all dying to know.
We will know in a few weeks the sex. I'm going into my 18th week! I can't believe how the time is flying and how much better I feel than week 6, 7 and 8. And by the way, about those hard first few months, I would like to talk to the guy (and it was DEFINITELY a man), who decided to call it "morning sickness"....veeeeery deceiving mister. I'd like to call Obama and ask if he can legally change it to "all day sickness"...because who ever said it was confined to the morning is a LIAR!
oh yeah, and GO OBAMA! rock our socks off, like we know you can! and....YES WE CAN!
love to all.
pics on the next post, even if I have to sketch em!
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