Meet my last hurrah, a funny little chick cupcake. I have to swear off sweets, because I gained far, far too much weight this month. I got all confident, since I only gained about 5 pounds the first 4 months-so I started shovelling in whatever my heart desired. Lo and behold, I pudged up and I was really shocked to see the result. So my midwife scolded me yesterday, and told me I need to get on the straight and narrow. So I went to the store today, and proudly resisted all temptation. I will now eat fat free yogurt and fruit when I am craving donuts and cupcakes. I will pathetically sip water with lemon when I am dying for cheesecake. Wah! It's definitely for the best; I know the weight I gain eating garbage will be really hard to shed after the baby.
Here are the McCoy planters I ordered, inspired by MS Baby. A weird little bird and a deer. I'll pair these with some other ones I've collected over the years. Sorry for the cruddy pic. I'm too lazy to set up a decently lit photo today. The time change is still bogging me down.