Doing fine over here.

Amazing how Metamucil gets rid of my pregnancy belly

Aren't you glad I shared?

I told Ryan all about mucus plugs a few days ago, and he couldn't think of a single reason he needed to know about them. I said it was because he knocked me up. 

Exhausted. Ryan is going to Virginia Tuesday afternoon and not getting back till Friday night, which means he will be missing most of Carter's visit. Which means no gym for me this week, since I will have a 7 year old. We'll go for those long, torturous walks that kids love so much. 

Gracie has been keeping Carter on his toes by eating his food whenever he turns his back. So, Carter is currently wandering the house with a piece of pizza he refuses to set down. After Gracie relieved him of his quesadilla, he learned his lesson.

I'm trying to convince Ryan we need a (used) Bugaboo Stroller, what with the all terrain, infant to four years old, super awesomeness. And they are expensive, but I found one on craigslist that is super tricked out with extras, and is almost half off what all of it would be new.

I was telling Ryan about the mosquito net, the rain cover, the matching diaper bag, and all the goodies involved for $550 (that's the half off price, I know, I know). And Carter says, "What is it, a car?"

Which had been Ryan's point the whole time. Little fink.