Seven Months

And here are the results from last weeks thirty week ultra sound... I'm still pregnant! He is getting bigger and bigger... cuter every day. I know, I know. He looks like a baby in every other ultra sound but he's my baby so I think he's cute.

And he still thinks we are boring.

And he is still a boy!!!!! Which is good news. My friend got a surprise when she went in for hers the other day!

He still looks like a little alien with his eyes shut-but he blinked them for us while we were there. It was precious. I just wanted to squeeze the screen.

Ten weeks later we're still doing the same thing-sucking our thumb. Or, at least trying to.

So there he is, in black and white, for your viewing pleasure. I sure am in love with the little guy, I love feeling him move, and I can tell he is getting bigger and bigger by the pain in my back when I try to sleep. Fortunately, that pain has dulled a little this last month, and everything is still going pretty good. I decided to embrace the excuse of being pregnant and only run a mile or two here or there, which makes me a little sad but it was starting to get tough to breathe. And I like breathing, so I decided it might be a good time to slow down. But there we go, seven months along! I can hardly believe how quick he is going to be here!