I actually dug out the camera today, it’s been packed up and ready to make the trip to the hospital with us.  Good thing I did too, the batteries were totally dead – yikes!  I wanted to snap a few of Ty and Taryn together, mostly for Valentines Day, but also because it could be the last time I photograph just the two of them before #3 arrives.   So we didn’t go far, total of 3 or 4 minutes on the back porch, since I’m supposed to be off my feet.  When we came back inside, Ty was helping Taryn get her snack and drink and I caught this really quick in the kitchen.  I just love the way they love each other…


I’m getting to that point.  Uncomfortable, crabby, just done.  Contractions come and go, but my OB says no additional progress from last week.  My restricted activity and orders to stay off me feet were extended for another two weeks.  I’m sure my mood isn’t helped by the fact that I don’t leave the house.   Little T is bouncing off the walls not leaving the house much, I so wish we could spend these last few weeks at the park, on little shopping trips, having lunch out and just doing our girl stuff.

Through all the discomfort, I try to remind myself to enjoy this little one on the inside, having him with me everywhere I go, keeping him safe.  Especially because we are pretty sure this will be our last child.  Don’t quote me on that though, ask me again when I have a snuggly, sweet smelling, precious newborn in my arms gazing up at me!

Nursery is almost done, should have pics up next week, I love how it’s
coming together.  Modern and not beige!  Sometimes Jason and I just go
stand in there to get away from all the other beige rooms in our house.

He’s still nameless though.  I’m so anxious to decide on a name…soon.  I hope.