A Baby Girl Is On Her Way-

After much pushing, proding, and moving the monitor all around my belly the nurse announced that there was no way we were going to find out what the gender was--and sent me out to do jumping jacks. One hour and many jumping jacks later, our little one had moved enough so we could see, or rather, the nurse could see, that our little baby is going to be a girl. All is healthy and well--from heart to tiny fingers and toes. Pictured below is her cute little profile.

Blue Skies, Nothing But Blue Skies

We made this scrumptious strawberry pie to celebrate a whole week of feeling good. For while being pregnant is great--I haven't been feeling so great up until just about a week ago. The doctors said maybe at 12 weeks I'd start feeling better, then maybe at 13 weeks, but the magic number was 16 weeks. So--here's to feeling great once again and blue skies up ahead.
The strawberry pie was absolutely delicious--so here's to Costco delivering yummy strawberries across the world.