Snick had an amazing Christmas break/New Years. But with the crazy move and lots of traveling, I need a nap just thinking about elaborating on it all. So, in true narcissistic fashion, I figured you are all just dying to see pictures of my pregnant belly. I'm officially over six months and I'm looking pretty fantastic these days.
I debated whether I should put this picture of Snick on here - I mean, I don't want to make all those other "fat" and "bloated" pregnant people feel bad about themselves. But seriously, don't Nick and I look incredibly divine? Life is hard when you are so good looking - we are just trying to get by, taking it one day at a time. In fact, I was going to post our New Years Resolutions to force us to be accountable, but then I took a second look at our picture and realized that people with our genetic composition don't need futile attempts at self-improvement. We're already improved.
In equally gorgeous news, Brad Womack is a fox. But a vampire on the Bachelor? I think the Twilight wagon has run its course. I'm personally rooting for the blonde who lost her nascar-driving husband in a plane crash and found out several days later that she was pregnant. (I'm so sentimental these days) Obviously not sentimental enough to remember her name, but she's one of my faves nonetheless.
I'm not going to let myself blog anymore until Snick is officially moved into our house. We've got stuff everywhere and its driving everyone crazy. So, farewell until I can force my amazing pregnant figure to get off my rear and do something.
Happy New Year!