The past week or two have been very busy for me.
Work, family, the pregnancy, and spending the weekends at Josh's parents house and hanging out with Kevo.
On the 22nd I'll be three months (if I'm correct).
Let's not forget to mention that the one person who tries entirly too hard to be "the biggest bitch" on God's green earth has finally showed her true colors this past week.
The wreched, unimpressive, repulsive
xxflirteegirlee has officially became worthless, disgraceful, scandalous, and sordid.. not only in my book but in plenty of others books as well.
Let her live her life in filth.
And to talk about pathetic, let's try to remember who started all this with bullshit e-mails and live journal posts just because they can't act like a mature, civilized human being.
Moving onward to things far better than this petty crap...
Josh and I will be picking up Alyssa this afternoon and heading over to his parents house for Father's Day tomorrow.
I think I'll buy Josh a barbeque for Father's Day
Last night we went shopping - went to Motherhood for some clothes (almost 80 bucks on a pair of jeans and a shirt), then to Victoria's Secret to get myself a better, long-lasting bra where we spent 49 bucks. Then we went out to dinner at Padre Murphy's for some lettuce wraps and a Monk Club.
We're still trying to figure out some names... When it comes to boys, it's difficult - completely stumped.
Josh is getting more involved in this pregnancy which is comforting. He's putting his head on my stomach, rubbing my stomach, making jokes about what we're going to call our kid if it's a boy, telling me I look cute pregnant when I stand there and tell him I can't even look at myself in the mirror.
This road in our lives is hard from time to time but it ends up having it's happy moments.