3 Little Monkeys...

Last Wednesday I went upstairs to our neighbor's house to visit. M absolutely loves to visit Bence. She gets so excited when we knock on the door and usually screams in excitement when Bence's Mom opens the door. The first time she did this she really scared poor Bea.

We were excited to see that Leah was visiting while her mom went to the dentist. We got this photo as all the kids sat on the couch to watch Baby Einstein.

Random and unrelated, this is the type of breakfast Mr. N made for me on Mother's Day. Sugar free syrup plus sugar free whipping cream...my blood sugar was even in the right ranges after the meal!

This picture was taken at about 30 weeks. I'm not a fan of pictures after that point, so don't be expecting them. I prefer to rely on my poor memory when it comes to what I looked like later in pregnancy. Less is more. The good thing is this blasted diabetic diet has actually caused me to not gain any weight since about 28 weeks. That's not something I'm use to hearing. Usually it's like 5 lbs gained between every appointment. I'm measuring right on now too, so I'm either not taking on as much amniotic fluid or the baby has slowed down on her growth towards "massive." I have no problems with big babies...I just don't want to get her out! One of the funniest things I ever heard my mother-in-law say was about Ian, her youngest son, when he was born. All her babies had been upper 5 lbs to 7-ish lb babies (I think). When Ian was born he was like 9 lbs or something. I can't remember exactly. She was telling Mr. N, Ian and me about it and said, "Yeah, I don't know what made you such a fat boy!" It was hilarious! Ian got this look of offense on his face and said "Hey!" Mr. N and I just cracked up laughing.