Showing posts with label sweet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sweet. Show all posts

Saturday, April 16, 2016

Morgan is 10 Months.

Our little chunks is 10 months old today. Ten. Double digit months now. I can't even handle it.

She is now crawling, pulling herself up on everything, and eating everything her fat fingers can grasp.

She loves eating, being outside, taking baths, dancing, and reading.

She hates sleep and getting her diaper changed.

She has 2 bottom teeth.

No one can make her laugh like Nate.

Her favorite foods are blackberries, peas, chicken casserole pouch, grass, dirt, cheese, pancakes.

She can wave, give high fives, dance, peek-a-boo, grab sunglasses off our heads.

People stop us wherever we go to chat about her thighs, cheeks, eyes, and/or tiny hair bows. Seriously, we are out for at least 30 minutes more than we should. Every. Time.

Morgan is so cute that her lack of sleep she gives me makes up for it. Barely.

And now I'm tearing up because my baby is 10 months old. Great, thanks time and blogging. Thanks a lot.

Here's my sweet girl












Wednesday, March 16, 2016

9 Months.

My littlest little is 9 months today. NINE. I can't believe it.

Morgan. Mo-Mo. Morgie-Morg. Lil' Chunky Chunk. Lil' Chunks.  Those are all her names she goes by. She is getting more and more personality every day. And she is a sassy little thing. All 21 pounds and 26 inches of her.

She LOVES her brother, especially when he plays Peek-a-boo with her or is having a meltdown. Yep...she thinks it is Hi-lar-i-ous when he cries. Not cool, Morgan.

She has the biggest thighs I have ever seen on a baby. She has 2 bottom teeth and working on more. She loves food (surprise, surprise). Her favorites are blueberries, pasta, ground beef, and crunchies. She loves to be held. She doesn't crawl, but she gets around using baby magic. She nurses a lot (apparently I have awesome boobs). She loves bath time. She is starting to actually "play" more and interact with Nate which melts my freaking heart. That is why we have babies, my friends, those moments.

She hates sleeping. She is getting better, but still up 3-5 times a night (improvement from 10 times a night). She hates when I wipe her nose.

Morgan is overall a pretty happy baby. Her smile is so sweet. Whenever we are out and about people are just drawn to her. They are constantly talking about her bows, thighs, and smile. No joke, people ask me to squeeze her all the time. It's funny.

Here are a few pictures I took of her today...






Happy 9 months, baby girl. Mommy loves you so much. You are my favorite shopping bestie and I can't wait to do more girly stuff with you. If you love me, you will sleep better. K, Thanks. 


Monday, February 2, 2015

Bump Brief #13

Bump Brief #13: 20 weeks





How far along? 20 weeks, baby is the size of a banana! 
Total weight gain/loss: Weighed myself this morning and I was 144. That makes me -3lbs. Since I am average, "they" say I should gain 25-35 pounds during the pregnancy. For the past 2 weeks, I've put on a pound a week. I think I'll make it to their numbers if I keep this up.  
Maternity clothes? Yup.  
Stretch marks? Nope. But I just got my Earth mama angel baby nipple butter in. LOVE. 
Sleep: I get around 7-7 1/2 hours each night. I'm pretty sure any mom would take that amount of sleep each night. Add on a pregnancy and it is a bonus. Grateful for those hours.
Best moment this week: Made it halfway! It is amazing, exciting, and bittersweet to hit this halfway milestone. I'm one step closer to meeting this baby, but I will most likely never have this milestone to meet again. Every week is a reminder that this is my last pregnancy. Sometimes the best and sad moments can happen simultaneously. 
Miss Anything? Dr. Pepper is no longer missed. I gave in and bought more. It's so effing good. Once it hits your lips...
Movement: I feel kicks here and there around 3 times daily. Mostly after I eat or if I lay on my back at night.
Food cravings: Anything sweet. This weeks purchase...Ben and Jerry's Phish Food ice cream. 
Anything making you queasy or sick: I've actually been OK this week! Even changing poop diapers hasn't been bad *knocks on wood*
Have you started to show yet: I feel huge. It is hard to imagine 20 more weeks of growing.   
Gender: Girl!? One more week until the confirmation. Please, little girl, do not grow a penis. PLEASE!
Labor Signs: No
Belly Button in or out? In
Wedding rings on or off? On
Mood: Great. Feel like a have a decent amount of energy. Baby still doesn't have a name...hint, hint...husband...that would make my mood better exponentially! And a foot rub, just saying. ;)

This weeks pictures are brought to you by my husband. We went back to the beach with the good camera so he could get a couple shots. The rest of the shots I took myself with the timer. Such a professional...not. Enjoy!
Onesie says, "My daddy is my HERO"