12 weeks

I am 12 weeks. Miserable. Tired. And I LOOK pregnant. I've gained a whole 5 lbs and it is all in my belly currently. I already am wearing prego shirts because my tummy has popped already. I've been feeling baby move for the last couple of weeks. It's a very strange pregnancy. I'm due August 25th but my doctor will section me sometime in the first week.

My sister had her first child on my birthday!! Little Christopher Tiberius was born 7 lbs 7 oz. He's just the cutest thing. Calon and I flew to California for almost a week to visit. It was a great visit but I haaaaatttteeeee flying. The flight to California was not that bad. Calon slept the leg from Texas to California. The flight back to Alabama was much to be desired but we made it, not without a good bit of tears. Our flight was delayed and we got in at 130 am. That was also the same day my morning sickness decided to return in full force. I miss California and I miss my family like nobody's business. 

I now have a 5 year old and a 2 year old!! And then another in a couple of weeks I will have a 1 year old!!! Crazy how fast they grow. Charley is such a great big brother and he's excited for school next year. Myles is getting all tall and kid looking. We were going to begin potty training but I'm too miserable. I'm okay about not pressing the issue. He knows when he goes and he sits on the toilet, we just need to help him make that connection. 

That's all that's been going on really. I'm barely functioning and Ryan is picking up the slack...while I was in California, Ryan cleaned the entire house. It was amazing. It's proving to be tough to maintain a cleanish house. He blames me, I blame the 4 children in the house.

Now, for some photographic evidence!