Half Baked

When I told Matt that I almost stopped at the store to buy a pint of Ben & Jerry's Half Baked icecream for this picture, he gave me the biggest eye roll ever.  Hey, what can I say?  I'm a dork.

I paid way too much for this dress but I love it!

We put up a valiant effort for Matt to feel baby girl move Tuesday night, but alas, still not strong enough.  I was pushing his hand half way into my belly, and she was making it known that we were cramping her style.  I was hoping that we'd be able to feel some movement in time for Thanksgiving so my family might get a chance to feel her kick, but that will just have to wait until they are up in January for my Atlanta baby shower.  Then again, a lot seems to change in the matter of a week, so who knows.  And despite the fact that people keep telling me I'm so small, my fundal height is measuring right at 8", which is right around where it should be at this point.  Apparently, my stomach will grow 1/2" per week from here on out.  That is insane to me!

Can we discuss that Thanksgiving is next week!?!?!?  What the!?  I don't understand where this year went.  I think I say that more and more every year as I get older, but dang.  Craziness.  Excited to be with my family, and I think I'm most excited that I have an appointment to have my teeth cleaned by my sister.  Haha, it's the little things!

We took our family pictures this weekend with my dear friend and uber talented photographer, Jenny.   I can't wait to see them.  I know she got some good ones... particularly the outtakes of us trying to get the dogs to behave.  They were being so funny!!!  Instead of sitting next to us facing the camera, they kept running to Jenny and sitting next to her facing us.  It was fairly amusing (and frustrating, but amusing nonetheless).

Au revoir for now.