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Blizzard my arse
So a few days ago I was catching a lot of slack about our “blizzard” that was making national headlines. People (not naming names) were rubbing it in my face and laughing and all sorts of crazy talk. People wouldn’t believe me when I said it wasn’t a blizzard….far from it. It was the almost annual spring storm that comes just on or around my birthday and even in Canada’s sunniest city, it’s no exception. However, it was not a blizzard. Not even a winter storm really. For that to happen there would have to be blowing winds, accumulating snow, bad road conditions, reduced visibility, etc etc. Not at all.…
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Trimester 3
I know I’ve been a little slack with the blogging but honestly I don’t have much to say. Plus when J and I get home we don’t have much time together so I sit with him and watch our shows and walk/play with our puppy instead of blogging. Wish I had a job where I could have an office or something so I could blog when ever I want to. I’m sure I’d have a lot more to go on about. But this weekend marks the beginning of my last months as a pregnant lady. I can’t believe that time is going by so fast! Where on Earth does it…
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The cat is out of the bag!
Our lil stinker is indeed a BOY! I guess my subconscious was right in calling it “him” or “his” (his heartbeat…he is doing well) and people would always say, “It might be a girl you know.” I didn’t even realize I was doing it. But my hidden self must have known something. lol There is no mistaking this picture: We have a few more as well. I guess they wanted to make sure we had no doubts I guess. There are certainly no 3 lines indicating girl. At least with a boy it’s pretty sure they are right. They can “misdiagnose” girls and turn out to be boys since if…
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The tale of the disappearing belly button (Pt. 1)
Here are some photos to go with the terrible description I tried to give you yesterday about my weird/disappearing belly button. My belly button used to be an outie MANY moons ago and became a sort of innie. It looked like an outie but was sunken in. Now look at it. The hard lip at the top is so weird and it’s like the belly button is trying to go up and in to hide. See what I mean though, there is no button at the bottom anymore. Oh my poor navel! (lol)
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Lucky Number 17 Photos