5/6/10
5/2/10
Baby Shower
Boomer has some stuff!!!! It's amazing how much love and support we received from family and friends this weekend at my baby shower. They once again went above and beyond and outdid themselves with gifts for baby Boomer. Here are a few pictures from the day. I am so grateful to my mom, Mrs. Anne, Brian's nanny and my sister in laws for organizing this special day for me and my son.
My sister-in-laws offer tons of support and advice. They've been through it and have convinced me that I can survive it too.
My mom and Mrs. Anne (Brian's mom) - MeMes to be!
This is a priceless moment. Kaleb practically inhaled a chicken wing. He was too cute scarfing that thing down!
Addie and Jacob were my helpers for the day. They brought the presents to me and unwrapped them. That's what I call service!!!
Me with my cousins Kristy and Leslie.
The 909 reunion! These are my college roommates. I can always count on these girls to make me laugh, to listen and to keep me grounded. Boomer is so fortunate to have them in his life as am I.
Here's Brian. He has absolutely no idea what he is about to have to assemble. 
My sister-in-laws offer tons of support and advice. They've been through it and have convinced me that I can survive it too. My mom and Mrs. Anne (Brian's mom) - MeMes to be! This is a priceless moment. Kaleb practically inhaled a chicken wing. He was too cute scarfing that thing down!
Addie and Jacob were my helpers for the day. They brought the presents to me and unwrapped them. That's what I call service!!!
Me with my cousins Kristy and Leslie. The 909 reunion! These are my college roommates. I can always count on these girls to make me laugh, to listen and to keep me grounded. Boomer is so fortunate to have them in his life as am I. Here's Brian. He has absolutely no idea what he is about to have to assemble. 5/1/10
30 weeks
Thirty weeks is here! My shirts have now turned into midriff tops, which is so strange. The top of the shirt is still flapping in the wind, but my belly is causing those overstretched cotton fibers to hang on for dear life. I actually made it through an entire day not realizing my shirt wasn't covering my entire belly. Thank God for stretchy pants and the giant piece of elastic that holds me in because otherwise the public would have been exposed to a dramatic sight I call my belly. From all the wiggling around, Boomer is trying desperately to make more room. Either that or he's trying to make an exit by busting through my stomach. Ten more weeks and we'll be more than happy for him to find an escape route, but until then I'll just keep watching my boy move.
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