I'm 20 weeks today! I can't believe I'm already half-way through this pregnancy. I hope the second half doesn't go as quickly as the first half did! For one thing, I'm not sure if I'm ready to juggle 3 kids at once! But I also just want to enjoy this time. I'm in my 30's and this is my third baby, so I fully realize this may be my last baby. And that makes me sad. I love this time of my life. I love being pregnant. I know that sounds weird; yes, I was sick the first trimester and yes, I remember how miserably uncomfortable I was during the third trimester, but I just love feeling the baby move and just the anticipation of the whole experience.
And while this picture has absolutely nothing to do with this post, I had to put it in here. Is he the cutest little guy or what? Dave and I both had errands to run today, so we each took a child with us. I took Lacey with me and Dave took Tanner. I got home and Dave looked at me with a sheepish grin. He then proceeds to tell me that he made an impulse purchase (and this, right after he initiated a discussion on how we really need to stick to our budget). "What was it?" I inquire. He goes on to say that he was at the store "and we passed this" (he takes out this HUGE tube full of 70 little cars all different colors, etc) "and Tanner just went crazy. He wanted it so bad and I just gave in and got it for him." Dave was smart; before I could launch into a lecture about what would happen if I gave into him every time he threw a tantrum for something he wanted when he was with me, he pulled out the camera and showed me this picture. How could I resist that face? So, Tanner..... if your dad doesn't buy you a car for your 16th birthday, we'll pull out this picture and remind you that he bought you 70 cars right after your second birthday!

