The Dirty Thirty

Yes folks, do not be fooled by my youthful appearance. I am turning thirty in a week! My sweet husband went to great lengths to throw me a surprise birthday party last weekend and I was definitly surprised. Most of my family and my friends were there. I felt very special to have that many people celebrate my birthday with me. Looking back I feel bad because I almost got pissed off at Mike for not following the schedule I thought we had originally planned complete with a Chick-Fil-A stop around lunch time. Since he was falling behind schedule (so I thought) I almost left without him and ruined my party. But we showed up not too far behind the scheduled time I was suppose to arrive, Chick Fil A in hand and all. It was a lot of fun!

17 weeks and I can now feel Deucer move from the outside. Its real light but there. I am also feeling pretty good too and sometimes forget I am pregnant until I feel one of those kicks or flops inside of me.

Now that my birthday party is done, it is on to planning B man's. This year is Caillou and I am so glad Mike agreed to this (he doesn't care for the cartoon). B man LOVES Caillou and I hope he loves this party. Can't believe he is turning two! Last night he said two words in a row, "Chi Chi hot" (translation= this mac n' cheese is hot). Could've cried people! He is growing so fast. Another delima is what he is going to be for halloween. We are thinking cow or dinosaur. I want him to pick it out, but he doesn't really get it yet.