Case in point, I'm cutting in trim in the baby's room. It's going to be a lovely beige color. My sweet friend, Becky, is coming over next weekend to actually paint the room for me while I'm out of town. Why is this amazing? Well, did I mention that the current color of the baby's room is a lovely beige color? It's just not the right beige color, and she's doing it anyway with very few of the obvious sarcastic remarks that are probably warranted (especially when she is also painting my bathroom and basement room).
AND there's my sweet husband who has not even once complained or even commented about the extra cooking and cleaning that he's had to do when I've come home to do nothing but take a nose dive onto the sofa.
But on to the fun stuff! This is my half way day - Week 20 - and it is a beautiful day. The peonies have decided to pop out.
Our garden is finally planted. It's currently being guarded by not just one but two Iowa Hawkeye garden gnomes. The Dallas Cowboy gnome will join the brigade shortly.
And we FINALLY have flooring so that this little baby won't have to learn to crawl on subfloors. Here is the photo evidence if you don't believe me (and I wouldn't blame you if you didn't)!
Oh, that's not want you wanted to read about? Silly me! Well at 19.5 weeks we had our screening ultrasound and...
It's a boy!!!
It appears that we have what looks to be a very healthy looking baby boy. According to our technician he looks "fabulous". We were able to see his little kidneys, heart, bladder, arms, legs, fingers & toes (well, mostly knuckles), boy parts, head circumference, brain, spine, and other adorable and alien looking baby parts. We were told he probably weighs about 11 ounces (give or take a few). He was flipping and moving and grooving so much that I'm surprised she could even get all of these shots. Ryan finally asked me if I had any caffeine that morning and the tech said that it was good that I hadn't because she was having a hard enough time following him around.
Let's just say that this little guy is NOT shy. The very first image that popped up on the screen was the pic that you see above, and he was so insistent on showing us this view throughout the ENTIRE ultrasound that the tech said that it was good we wanted to know boy or girl because there was absolutely no way she could have hid it. It was so clear to both Ryan and me from the first second that we said it before the tech. I guess he wanted to be very sure that mom didn't paint his room any shade of pink whatsoever.
We are so in love with this little guy. He's totally worth the nightly midnight pee breaks and the peek-a-boo ankles!