3rd Trimester

I think Mason has a career ahead of him! On Sunday after church he took some pics of me. I'm pretty impressed with how good he did. I'm officially in my 3rd trimester now. Let the panic attacks begin!!!! SO much to do!!!

This Pregnancy has been a pretty great, some odd cravings and symptoms but I've really enjoyed it. I LOVE Lemon burst Yoplait yogurt (I know its the junk food of yogurt but it's soooooo good, they don't always carry it at the store so yesterday I bought EVERY single one off the shelf to stock up) I'm back to wanting sugar all day long EVERY day. I try really hard not to have any sugar at my house but you would be impressed at how creative I get with the chocolate I find (yes find. I hide candy in my house) and get my sugar fix! My friend Jenessa says she's going to call my baby "Sugar". I still REALLY enjoy working out when I have energy. Energy being the key word. It's crazy. One day I get an email telling me I'm in my 3rd trimester and all the sudden my energy is OUT the window, I'm super tired a lot, and sleeping is a joke. I think a lot of it is mental so I'm trying to snap out of it. I'm not really running anymore. Mostly because I don't have a "belly band" (basically a bra for your belly). But I do lots of cardio and weights at the gym about 3-4 times a week (when I'm not too exhausted). It makes me have a better day and I just feel like a happier mom. As a family we are enjoying lots of bike rides outside (I am LOVING my new bike- thank you Ron!) and just soaking up this fabulous 70 degree weather.

Family Movie Night

We watched the movie Bolt last night for a family movie night. I can't stop laughing at how the plot of the movie emotionally effected and possibly traumatized Callie. The story line of the movie is basically a dog getting separated from his owner (an adorable little girl). The whole movie is him trying to make it back to her. It's a really cute and funny movie, the dog thinks he has super powers because he is a TV show actor but he doesn't know it. Callie was genuinely upset for most of the movie. She even cried over it at one point. I think she inherited my family genes for asking questions during movies. A characteristic that I'm sure is annoying to other people. She kept asking "Is the white dog going to find the little girl?...How is he going to find her?!..." The questions escalated to tears when she said "He's NEVER going to find her... He can't find her!" It was really sweet to watch but sad that she was so upset.

And yes I don't have any furniture in my front room. We sold the pool table and I'm trying to figure out how to furnish it. I'm no good at decorating so what do I do?... nothing. Someday I will have a fully furnished house.