Nope. No Louie yet.
It's funny how all the texts and phone calls start coming in around this time, checking if the little man has arrived. It's not like he is late or anything, but it sure does feel like he should be here already. The closer we get, the slower time goes.
The good news is that I'm walking normal again! Well, normal for a pregnant gal. Last week was a challenge, especially because I had to ask for help. That's never been one of my strengths. Still, I had to swallow my pride and my family totally came to my rescue. We're like a little village, where everyone comes together and gets things done. Laundry got done, Brody's schedule didn't change, groceries were stocked - all while I rested on the couch. With all that aid, I was able to take it easy and was back on my feet by Friday. I made it to the Brodster's Halloween carnival - Yay!
I love my family; they're the best!
Now as for Louie, I have one thing to say:
COME OUT ALREADY!
Hat: Target (old) try this instead
Sweater Cardigan: Forever 21 (old) try this instead
Pants: Kitson (old) try this instead
Hi! I'm Amy
I draw, make, and occasionally tell a story.