Avocados

Although I'm not eating nearly as much as I used to I did eat two avocados this week.  Cut them in half, took out the seed, added salt and pepper and grabbed a spoon to finish them off.  No additional additives necessary, they were AMAZING.  Ironically my baby is the size of an avocado now.   I'm sorry "our" baby. I keeping saying mine as if I could have done it on my own.

I'm finally feeling better.  My back did start hurting on Sunday morning and is finally feeling better, what hurts now is the fact that I don't fit in my clothes nor do I fit in the maternity clothes that friends have passed my way.  :(  Just don't know.  Feel fat b/c I'm gaining weight and don't have a real belly yet.  I just look chubby.  NOT cool Lord, not cool.  And how is it that the men get to inseminate and then be a bystander.  NOT fair, just like life.

We are both slowing starting to get excited.  I think I'm more excited about being on Pinterest now and being able to "pin" cool things.  Carey has already commented on the large number of items that I want to put in and make for the nursery.  It's going to be a long 5 months.  Strange thing is that they'll go by fast.  Is that possible? Can they be long and fast at the same time?

I know Mom, Dad and the MIL are so excited at the arrival of a new little one for the family. MIL is simply overjoyed to have one, Mom and Dad are voting for a girl.  Carey and I are still thinking we're having a girl.  So it's probably more likely that Claire Celine Poche will join our clan and if she isn't the one, then Ari Michael Poche will help Carey in the outnumbering of men to women in the house.  I think girl, I am really not sure why.

Next appointment is Tuesday, Sept 18th.  Then in 4 weeks "It's A ______."

Oh the excitement.  I am more excited to see what he or she will look like, act like and talk like.  If Carey has his way: they'll look, act, and be as smart as HIM!

That man, that man.
I'm trying to get him to write his own blog simultaneously "The Daddy Perspective" - he said NO.  my rendition of this entry via Carey is as follow:

- Fantasy Football

'Tis the Season, it's fantasy football and regular football time.  4 days of football.  I watch football, Gwen eats or complains about or compliments herself.  Thank God I don't have to carry this baby. Eat, work, watch TV, scratch her back and boobs, go to sleep.  There is my day.   I think the baby is an Avocado (gross).  I'm sure Gwen has a lot of stuff or me to do before the baby arrives, but I got plenty of time for that.  We find out what it is next month.  That'll be cool, hear the heart beat again.

Back to football.

with a little more humor. I think the Daddy Perspective would be HA-styrical.