The more we unpack...

We started opening boxes and more boxes and more boxes. We have even more crap than we originally thought! So now I still have a garage with a gazillion boxes that you can't even walk around in, the furniture is placed so now it's in the way, and the stuff that doesn't have a place yet is scattered all over. A disaster area. It looks like New Orleans.

If child services were to come to my house, they would arrest me and call me an unfit mother. If my mother was to visit, she would disown me. Or put everything away for me and show me how to organize everything. Hmmm. Must call for my mommy...

So here's some pics of my mess. I hope to have all of it picked up or hidden in boxes before Sunday night. My in-laws come in Monday night. Gahhhhh!

I'm 26 weeks and I measured 56" today. !! I feel so heavy and this morning Adal had to wake me up three times. The bed was holding me down hostage, calling to me, embracing me. It's almost 11 am and it still feels like 6 am. Can't wait to have lunch.

I'm breaking down and buying a pregnancy support belt. It feels good when I lift my belly. I think my poor lower abdominal muscles need a break. It's a little expensive, but I still have almost 4 months to go. I think my back and my belly will appreciate it.

A lot of people have asked me if I have felt the baby move. It just so happens that this week I started noticing funny bubbly feelings in my abdomen. Almost like bubbles bursting. I'm assuming that since there is nothing else there, it must be the baby. It is not annoying nor painful, yet it's not magical either. I keep wondering if it's gas. I think as the baby grows and it becomes more obvious that I'll get a kick out of feeling her. I'm actually looking forward to it.