He's already wrapped around her little finger

Layla, You've got me on my knees

Am I Big Enough For Ya?

So I am 38 weeks and counting, but my sweet and wonderful doctor is going to induce me six days early. HALLELUJAH! I think he knew that if he didn't agree to induce me, I would bring out my nunchuck skills and tell him who's boss. We are anxiously awaiting the arrival of baby girl and hope that by some miracle we will know what to name her when we see her.

I have to say that I won't miss having people (mostly men) ask me
in Costco if my baby is going to fall out right there in the frozen food isle.

Or...WOW! Your REALLY pregnant.

Or...just staring at my belly wide eyed with their jaw hanging open.

Or...my favorite...when they point at my bellybutton and tell me that my turkey timer says I'm done.

It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

Happy Halloween!!!

Zander-Man was quite the kid this Halloween.

He LOVES his Superman costume, if fact I had to make him take it off the night before to wash it because he had been sleeping in it and wearing it all day since we got it....

except he HATED his cape that I made for him. He wore it just long enough for me to take these pictures and that was it.

This was my sad attempt at a Halloween costume. There aren't many options for a big pregnant girl :)

What a hottie!!! With hair like that I would eat my Wheaties!

It took awhile for him to grasp the concept that he could actually collect his candy in his bucket. He felt the need to eat each piece as he received it. This is pretty much how we saw Zander most of the night. I'm certain that he ate more candy that night then he has in an entire month.

Besides LOVING the candy, pretending Paul's costume was a fort was his favorite part of the day.

He actually asked me to take a picture of his bum...what a weirdo! He must take after his dad.

In the end there was no projectile vomiting from too much sugar and junk food, so I would say the night was a success.

This is what happens....

when you are bored on a Sunday.

Wow I look like I have a wig on. Bad bang day for sure!

Almost 33 weeks...

and I'm happy to say that I can still see my feet.

Plus I had to include a couple of you know who.

My Busy, Crazy, Boy That I Love More Than Anything

So this looks a little "Scrap-bookie" but I just didn't have it in me to download each individual picture. You can call it lazy, but I call it....hmmm....well lazy I suppose. Here is my Z-bug testing out my rigged outdoor photography studio on the cheap. Yup, this is a piece of drywall found in my dad's garage. It worked great! You should try it sometime.

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Thanks- Paul

Sorry Mr. Mailman...I guess he's not your kid afterall.

There has always been a debate going on as to whether or not Zander is actually our child since he looks nothing like us. People ALWAYS ask us, "Who does he look like?" And we say, "We have no idea." Well.....I was browsing through some old pictures the other day and came across some of Paul and I that proves that he really wasn't adopted or mixed up at the hospital. WHEW, what a relief!

Joy.

For some odd reason this video makes me feel absolute joy. There is nothing like watching hip, middle aged ladies from the 70's, dancing to hip hop. I have to admit...they can work it!