On Black Friday Justin and I hit the mall to take advantage of the sales and load up on Christmas gifts. (I've always loved day-after-Thanksgiving shopping, it can't be helped!) We were walking through the mall and we came across a Motherhood Maternity and stopped so I could look at dress pants. The jeans I can still make work, the dress pants are becomming increasingly difficult to fit in comfortably. The sales person graciously set up the dressing room and I stood outside of it just staring and didn't even realize I was wide-eyed and breathing heavily until the woman kind of nudged me and told me it was going to be okay. I tried one pair on and then left the store in a hurry with my belly band beacuse I'm just not ready for all those extra inches of awkward and ugly panel. -plus I technically don't need them yet. I want to put it off as long as possible...
Anyway, on to the development: at 17 weeks Baby Bail can move its joints, and its skeleton — until now rubbery cartilage — is starting to harden to bone. Its sense of hearing is also developing so Justin is adament I listen to more Mozart and classical music, although I think Christmas music will suffice for now because I can't get enough of it! and at 17 weeks it's approximately (on average) five and a half inches, which is the size of a turnip. I had to laugh when I read that though because they always turn my baby into a fruit or vegetable! For your reading enjoyment, here are all the foods Baby Bail has morphed through:
Week Four – Poppy Seed
Week Five – Sesame Seed
Week Six – Lentil Bean
Week Seven – Blueberry
Week Eight – Kidney Bean
Week Nine – Grape
Week Ten – Kumquat
Week Eleven – Fig
Week Twelve – Lime
Week Thirteen – Medium Shrimp
Week Fourteen – Lemon
Week Fifteen – Apple
Week Sixteen – Avacado
Week Seventeen – Turnip
...beacuse I promised Erin...
the first bump picture (me at 17 weeks)I can still see my feet though, which I consider a good thing! I'm not usually quite this big... this was after a big dinner!





I can still see my feet though, which I consider a good thing! I'm not usually quite this big... this was after a big dinner!
One of the many perks for my job is that for each concert that rolls through the arena, we get a chance to win tickets to watch from one of our suites. I won tickets to go see Keith Urban last Friday and was so excited! I took Justin with me (even though he couldn't name one single songs he sings!) and we had a genuinely good evening with some friends at work. It was the kind of night where it ended but I kept bringing up to Justin what a good time it was; I love those! I've had the opportunity to see a lot of my favorite country artists with my job: Tim and Faith, Rascall Flatts, Kenny Chesney, and Carrie Underwood. I was pretty stoked about going to Keith's concert (I admittedly couldn't name many of his songs, but I knew that I would know some!) but it wasn't the most excited I've been for one of the country concerts... it's no wonder he won CMT Entertainer of the Year a couple years back because it was by far the most fun I've had at a concert. He's completely awesome! At the event operations meeting I learned he was only supposed to play until 11:15 and we left at midnight and he was still going! It was fun to see an artist play off the crowd that much.
Coleen and I, she's from Colorado too so we've formed Team 'Rado!
(the peanut cuddling the wall is Baby)
When Briana brought BJ to Ohio for a visit last December, it was basically the first time Justin and I have ever been around an infant for longer than a couple hours. I can laugh at these pictures, but Justin was a champ when Briana expected us to change our first dirty diaper... I absolutely would not but Justin stepped up to try to figure it out. Poor guy--Briana said this was one of the worst diapers she'd even seen yet! It was straight dirrrrty! J did great though, he only had to run out of the room with dry heaves once, haha! To be honest, I think we're both a little scarred from this day. I have high hopes I'll be able to continue avoiding the super gross diapers, but don't have high expectations that will actually happen. frick. I'm not sure if this post was supposed to be deeper than it obviously is, but in light of Baby Bail in the near future I thought it was at least appropriate.
