A belly and an fingernail

I just want to lay on my stomach! That's all. Oh, to lay flat again! Actually, I can't complain. (maybe a little, but not much). There are quite a few things I like about being pregnant. Such as:

-Feeling the baby move. Love it! It's pretty funky and sometimes a bit too sharp, but it's still my favorite.
-sitting on the couch too long.
-eating too much...for the baby, of course!
-stretchy waistbands
-the hard tummy (vs. the upcoming bowl-full-of-jelly-belly!)
-hearing the heartbeat

I wish I could put nesting on the list, but I never feel like I get that! It's unfortunate too because we really haven't gotten very much done to get ready for this little one. We still don't have a name picked out. I had a girls name list a mile long, but now that we are actually having one, they all flew out the window. Not surprising with our record, so I think there might be something wrong with my brain.



Ta-dah.

This is my "i hate having my picture taken" smile. pretty, huh?

Also, a few days ago Ben came running in screaming because he smashed his pinky finger in our glass sliding door. This picture does NOT do it justice - it's super black and swollen. He's definitely going to lose the nail, but we took him to the Dr. and she said it looks ok.

Plus, it hasn't slowed him down any!