I’m officially as wide as I am tall. My bra resembles something purchased from a prank store and my panties could fit an elephant. Still, I am giddy with excitement at the thought of meeting our little man in just 9 short weeks. Until then, we’ve been doing our best to keep busy…Popsicles on the porch have become a nightly tradition. We’ve also been doing our part to cheer on the Braves. G and MR attended Friday nights game and convinced me to join them again on Sunday. And although Sunday’s game included zero time in the stands (we met Dora and played in the Kid Zone instead), it was a nice reminder that an air conditioner, couch, and bag of Doritos is truly a pregnant girls best friend!
First game of the season; G and MR met our friend Jeff and his son Brayden for a daddy’s night out at Turner Field.
The kids has a blast watching baseball and playing in the Kid Zone.
The daddies had fun too…
so much fun that they did not return until midnight with two very tired, sacked out kids.
Dora (the Real Dora as MR refers to her) stopped by Sunday’s game
MR and Aunt B; Sweet MR makes this face when she doesn’t want us to know that she is having fun. Gone are the days of modeling Petey Pie shirts; this is all I get when I ask her to smile.
stop! you look amazing!! i can’t believe only 9 weeks to go!
OH MY, YOU LOOK GREAT! Thanks for sharing the pics……and Thank you for letting MR wear some of my favorite outfits……she looks so stinking cute!
I can’t believe you didn’t warn me how much I would laugh when I saw the “real Dora.” Hilarious.
I think you look great. I gladly switch bodies with you – I’d like to look that good when I wasn’t pregnant!