13...14...15... err...16 (already?) Baby Bottles of Milk on the Wall

Time flies when there is a baby on board.

It seems like only a couple of weeks ago Kenny and I were glowing with excitement after a positive test proved we were, indeed, going to be parents. It is hard to believe that was back in September. Since that fateful day, we have traveled to Dallas, dressed up for Halloween, celebrated Kenny's birthday, spent time with family in Kansas City for Thanksgiving and I had a bazaar at work where Kathol Company sold cards. Busy beavers, are we.

Now, we are in December (My sister Samantha's birthday to be exact) and we are creeping into the 17th week of my pregnancy while gearing up for a monumental buzz-kill birthday. The BIG 3-0. Excited? Not quite but then again, whose husband can arrange for a blizzard to occur on such a day? Mine. Still radiating excitement? Of course!

Here are the past few weeks in snapshots

Week 13 - The baby's actual size is a peach...such is life.

Week 14 - Lemon sized baby, same sized me.

Week 15 - Hutch is a naval orange. Tabatha's naval is starting to bulge.

(Thank you, Thanksgiving)

Week 16 - My tummy is finally swelling with this avocado inside.

(1.5lbs "gained")

The best is yet to come.