Week 28

I'm finally getting bigger, which means rolling out of bed, grunting when I tie my shoes and my new favorite teaching tool is my roley chair.

Little man is moving all the time. Leighton has been able to feel him many times (he always wiggles at the sound of Leighton's voice). We hope he's practicing his volleyball moves in there.

Along with the joy of what is to come, this week has brought heartburn, hemorrhoids, and Leighton's favorite--the stinkiest farts known to man (and that's saying a lot considering we live with my brother). But it's not all suffering; I'm loving my newly increased appetite. Eating for two is so much fun! I'm happy to report that Roasty* enjoys my favorite foods--ice cream and chocolate. He's a good boy.

*Roasty is the name bestowed upon our baby by the Hillegass House family. We were discussing his probable skin tone and decided that he would be just like Froy's cooking--a little Roasty Toasty.