This past Saturday I had the privilege of having dinner with four other fine bloggers. Carrington from Capri by the Lake, Jen from Mommy Instincts, Lynette from A Day in the Life of the Ordinary and Crooked Eyebrow. The food was fantastic, the service was divine and the company was awesome.
One of the highlights was being able to snap pictures of Carrington’s scrumptious daughter. In this picture she is being held by Crooked Eyebrow who apparently is also known as the The Baby Whisperer. It’s good for me to have this information, no doubt about it. Hopefully she has this talent with a child in each arm, say this June or July. Maybe she’ll even have to move in with me for awhile. Or forever.
I decided to take President’s Day off from, well, everything. The kids and I literally spent the entire day at my Mom’s house with my sister and her two kids. Ariel and Racecar enjoyed a ten hour play date, without a nap, so by the end of the day, once we got home, I was VERY READY to put them to bed. Quickly. Without delay. Interestingly enough, they did not seem to have a problem with that decision.
While there, my sister, Amy, who is the "artist" of the family and who also has quite the sense of humor, decided to draw random pictures throughout the day. Here is one she drew of me after I became a little upset about something:
I’m not sure what I was upset about, but I must have been very angry.
One thing I accomplished at my Mom’s was sitting around. A LOT. In a very hard wooden chair, which absolutely killed my butt, I was literally in pain. Amy documented one of my most shining moments of the day:
In case you are wondering, no one would massage my butt.
and then she drew a picture of the twins. Wearing bathrobes. The one on the right apparently has a dislocated right shoulder and a club foot, and do I even need to mention their eyes? I do have to say, that as scary as these pictures are, she did a pretty good job of making them identical. By the way, if you are interested in having a portrait done of yourself or of your children, please e-mail me and I can check my sister’s availability.
And here is my belly at 18 weeks, 1 day. Holy belly, batman.
Here is a comparison shot of my belly at 15w, 5 days, just about 2 and a half weeks ago.
At this rate, by the time I’m 30 weeks, I’ll be the size of a…I don’t even want to think about it.





































