Diary of a Pregnant Girl: Gaging a MPG

I should start this off by saying, I'm sorry but Hutch has not come just yet. Well, not as I type that is. But I appreciate all of my cheerleaders out there keeping me upbeat!

While trying to stay optimistic, I wanted to get back in to the fun of this pregnancy and the big surprise that waits ahead. What will our little MPG baby look like.

MPG = Mexican + Polish + German (baby)

This is simply just a post of a couple more baby pictures of Kenny and I. Kenny was so cute and I...well, I had the lost in the headlights look but my sister made up in the cute department where I lacked.

How every kid should dye Easter eggs. With a big splash!

Look at that grin... can you say I am in trouble?!

Kenny and his grandfather at the Sears Tower in Chicago.

Fearless.

Me and my sister Samm.

My mom couldn't find me and there I was, out by the dog. The next photo, not included, is of me crying because she took away the dog food.

Feel free to leave your positive comments below.

I shouldn't complain. In the grand scheme of things, 5 days until E-Day (or I will take sooner!) isn't bad at all!

XOXO