I celebrated my 23rd week of this pregnancy in Seattle, so don't be too disappointed with the lack of shower curtain in the following belly bump photos.
Don't worry, I did my best to find a suitable substitute...
I had to chuckle when we stumbled upon the rainbow-colored raindrop wall at the Olympic Sculpture Park.
Almost a ringer for the old curtain, eh?
I've said it before, I'll say it again -- this little man is a mover.
He spent the majority of the week putting on a Cirque du Soleil show for me.
Apparently he really likes the pacific northwest.
As evidenced above, I'm huge.
And this week, I really, really, really started to feel pregnant.
And by pregnant I am referring to the swollen feet, inability to bend over, side aches under my belly (no better way to describe the feeling) and tendency to out-eat my husband at every meal.
It is, however, nice to have that built-in shelf to rest my arms (and food) on at any given time.
Also this week: I discovered how much fun (and dangerous) it is to shop for little boy clothes.
It may or may not be my new obsession.
And the H&M baby section may or may not have sent me into a money-spending spiral of doom.
Here's to being a week closer to meeting my little guy.