spoiled already!

dear grandmas, aunts, mommy, daddy, etc.

thanks for spoiling me already! i am going to be the cutest thing in town. there is a lot of love waiting for me!


love

the little miss

Its a...

GIRL!

we are so excited and happy to have a baby girl entering our family! everything is looking good. she is measuring normal and is healthy and growing. she put on a show for us and was moving all over the place. she... i love saying that! she, our daughter, sounds so much better than "it". we are having a girl!

one word.

happiness.

boy or girl?

we find out monday! take a guess.

dear second trimester

you are awesome. thank you for giving me back my energy and getting rid of the whole sick all the time, puking every morning thing. kason appreciates it too. so thanks.

from 15 weeks and loving it.

coolest thing ever

hearing our baby's heart beat for the first time.


truly amazing.

one trimester down

two more to go.

all i can say is i am so glad i am not an elephant. 9 months is long enough to be prego. i can't imagine 22 months! although, i am starting to feel like an elephant. i am not really showing or anything but i definitely feel fat or as kason says i am starting to "thicken". i can tell i am exiting the first trimester and entering the second. i am starting to get less sick and am starting to get my energy back. maybe i will start cooking, cleaning, and doing laundry again. i have been a total slacker lately. luckily i have an awesome husband who doesn't care if we eat frozen pizzas for dinner and will clean the whole apartment so when i come home friday after work everything is nice and clean.

life is good.

since my last post

a lot has happened. it has seriously flown by. 1st week of being hired = lots of boring meetings while trying not to puke on everyone. having my own classroom = awesome besides the fact that i am in a stinky portable in the far corner of campus. mean lady next door making me switch classrooms the day before school started just as i had everything set up and sat down to figure out what the heck i was going to teach my 200 students = stress and tears. yes i cried. in front of the assistant principal. stupid pregnncy hormones. mean lady getting in trouble for making me switch = priceless {ok so maybe i am the mean one but she totally deserved it.} mom, sisters, and husband who seriously saved my life by helping me get ready = amazing. having 40 plus kids in each class = crazy. trying to plan lessons for a course i have never taught before and being all organized and acting like i know what i am doing while this first trimester thing is sucking all of my energy = more craziness and exhaustion. being a real teacher and enjoying going to work despite all of the craziness = happiness.