A lot can happen in eight months

 Like my whole body for instance.  Here is my pregnant 8mo picture for all those who were desiring to see.  I don't really like this picture but I figure I'm too lazy to try for another one.  It's like what you see is what you get and here I am, large and in-charge... well sorta.  It's a little crazy that I only have a month left.  I am also proud to say that I have packed our hospital bag and we are ready.  My hair has been changing color (which is weird).  Maybe I'll try for a more glamorous picture after I get a haircut.

Yesterday I went through some of our pictures on the computer I suddenly saw old me.  Whoa!  What a shocker!  I forgot what old me was like. This is just a random picture when I spent 3 hours and plenty of blood sweat and tears to do my hair fancy. I put a lot of loops and bobby pins in it with a cool weaving pattern but it just ended up looking like a 5 min side-pony. I was mildly frustrated but we took a picture to document the effort anyway.  It's crazy that this picture is less than a year old, I look so much different, and now I feel like I have one of those flesh eating beetles moving around in my abdomen from the Mummy (but a very cute flesh eating beetle fyi.)  

And speaking of The Cuteness, I found a little lump the other day that kept on poking and prodding me so I took my fingers and slid the lump over a few inches.  It moved it back, and i slid it over again.  This continued repeatedly until she completely hid from me.   It's probably not interesting to anyone else, but I think it's sooo coooool.  Anyway, I hope you all had a Merry Christmas!