We're Half Way There (Living on a Prayer)

Sorry, I couldn't resist. My apologies for showing my lame hair band knowledge from the 80's.

The kids and I baked a lot this week. They made banana bread today and Emma made her own batch of sugar cookies that she is waiting until cooled to go at them with icing. Rainy and yucky makes for good baking weather. I made some cookies for a wedding. Whew, took a lot out of me. Here is the final product of those cookies. Would you serve them at your wedding? They are only for the kiddos. Thank goodness.

And here is 20 weeks. At least the bigger the belly gets the smaller it makes my butt appear. Yes folks, I still have half of it left to go. By the end the belly will sit on the seat and my legs will not be able to come together. Such is the life.

Here are the kids the other day at the DQ. Sharing a soda. I really like this picture. I took it with my camera phone so the quality is not so great. I still really like it though.

One of theses days I am going to get around to posting some of what is on my mind. Right now my mind is too hormonal. I need to check it.

Comments

karrie said…

Awwww! So cute sharing the Blizzard. :)

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