I look at these pictures and my brain screams OOMPA LOOMPA!!!
I particularly enjoy the horrified look on Lola's face.
Mother of pearl.
This pregnancy has been so different from my first in so many ways, but the most startling difference is the speed at which it seems to be passing.
It certainly helps to have a little sidekick occupying every free moment.
And when I say every free moment, I mean every free moment.
I can't even use the bathroom without Miss Lola standing at my side.
But I know it won't be that way forever, and I'm kind of loving the fact that my daughter thinks I'm so cool right now.
And as excited as I am to meet my son, I'm a little anxious about the prospect of dividing my time, love and attention between two babies. Especially since #1 is the love of my life.
I'm sure these are completely normal thoughts that most second-time moms face.
Any advice on how to make the transition from one to two?
How do you keep the closeness you have with your first while developing that same closeness with your second?
I'm dying to hear your thoughts.
In other news, Lola and I are headed to St. George this week for some fun, sun and shopping.
Let's hope this bladder allows me to make the trip without stopping every 15 minutes.
Until next week!