Enjoying Fall

He looks like such a big boy in this picture. Helping rake leaves with Mama.

Then, of course, having fun in them afterwards!

Not wanting to wake up on a Sunday afternoon nap....and YES! he is sleeping in our bed. He told me that he takes better naps there on the weekends. And usually convinces me (and sometimes Josh) to join him!

This is the belly a few weeks ago. The maternity top doesn't help, but it is starting to grow!

Camping out in the dining room in your underwear sounds like a great evening to me!

I seriously thought I had updated this blog more recently than what it says...but I must be thinking about putting picture on Facebook. If you aren't my friend yet, befriend me!

Days are flying by quickly since school has started. We are falling into a little routine and Davey has it down. He is learning new words all the time and usually has an opinion about everything. He is still doing well with potty training, though there are times that are very frustrating for us all. Tomorrow he will offically be 2 1/2 which is just amazing to me. Josh and I talk about part-week part-day preschool for him next year and I wonder where the time has gone.

I am starting to feel Baby #2 kicking and squirm. I am 20 weeks and to the glorious half-way point. I am doing for the mega-ultrasound onver my Fall Break on October 22. I hope to find out I have a little girl inside, but either way is great. I will be going back down to the Louisville to the specialist just to make sure everything is okay. My stress level is way down about the situation since the inital tests came back clear. However, I could still use the prayers.

One funny Davey story for the online baby book....each Sunday we head to my MIL for supper with the family. And the food is just awesome! Well, last Sunday Davey was much more interested in playing with the other kids than eating.

On the way home he said, "Mama! Eat!"
I said, "Well, you should have eaten more at Nana's."
Davey: "But Mama! Eat!"
Me: "We will have to see, Davey..."
Davey: "But Mama, it for BABY!" And he rubs his little pooched out tummy.
So of course, he got some food when we got home...it was, after all, for the baby! :)
It wouldn't trade any of it for all the money in the world!