Wife of the Year

I forgot to say happy birthday to Jay when I left for work this morning. In fact, I was cursing him for sleeping diagonally across the bed. The truth of it was that he slept that way so that he didn't need to disturb the dog who was lying sprawled across the middle of the bed. When she does that on my side she gets the boot, Jay doesn't like kicking her out so he bends and twists his body to accommodate her. That's just one of the insignificant yet insanely sweet things he does that makes me love him so.

Bring it on

The kid is GROW.ING and I can feel it all the time now. On Friday night at the Hamilton Bulldogs game, when a puck hit the man sitting in the seat directly in front of me, well I gave the kid it's biggest adrenaline rush in it's short life so far and boy did we get movement then. We had baby dancing all night long.

For all the worriers, when I go to games I watch the game at all times, specifically for flying pucks, and so does Jay. Well Jay watches it because he really likes hockey, for me it's more of a survival thing. Jay had already thrown his body up as a shield in front of me when the man took one for the team. Scary stuff and I'm glad the shot wasn't a little higher, I don't really want to know if Jay made it in front of me on time or not. The puck hit directly on the top part of the man's ear and put a hole right through it. Yikes.

Sooo, um... I'm not sure really how to segue into photos of my robust belly so here they are, taken 2 hours ago. I am 23 weeks and 5 days in these shots.