My oh my we've come a long way since week 13! Here's a quick update:

 

 

~ Out with the Toaster Strudels, in with Cape Cod Salt & Vinegar Chips.

 

~ I've succumbed to maternity pants.

 

~ All I see is cuteness. All Bryan sees are dollar signs.

 

~ Yes, we have name ideas. No, we're not telling anyone :)

 

~ I dream nursery themes.

 

~ Palmers Cocoa Butter. Thank goodness it smells good!

 

The thing that I'm having the most trouble wrapping my mind around is that I'm almost 22 weeks. Keeping in line with my hormones, I don't know whether to be delighted, dismal or distressed. Delighted because we're halfway to meeting her, dismal because the pregnancy perks are inching closer to expiration or distressed due to the fact that Bryan and I are going to be parents. No matter what the emotion of the day may be, I get consistent reminders that she is definitely heading our way, particularly from these sweet little things:

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh my heavens, I cannot wait to get my hands on these! Not only because they're darling but also because they're wild! She is leaving me no choice but to wonder if whether or not heaven is sending it's most spirited child because she does not stop moving.

 

Wild or mild, her wardrobe is preparing for any occasion, she is making her presence known, and  her parents are bracing for impact.