Some pics of a onesie we bought on the cruise, my rose bush that's taking over the world, and me looking much thicker and ready for bed. Will be a weight gain instead of a loss this time at the good ol' doctor.



I'm sure you're wondering what my title means. Let's take some time and talk about my husband's profound analogy about finding out the sex of the baby.
"Honey, are you excited about finding out the baby?"
"Yep."
"Seriously, will you be just as excited if it's a girl?"
"Yes honey! I mean, I don't care what sex it is. It's like finding out what's for dinner. If you tell me we're having spaghetti, I have all day to get excited about spaghetti. It's not like you tell me we're having spaghetti and I wonder all day why we're not having pizza. I'm excited no matter what it is. Dinner or baby. Well, more about the baby of course."
If you think about it, that makes a lot of sense - maybe just to Luke and me. Haha. I love him.
I'm at 15 weeks now, and I have a 16-week doctor's appointment next Thursday. Nothing special at that one, but the June one we get to find out the sex! We're pumped. Luke talks about it every day, and it's a month away!
I didn't really do anything super cool this weekend. Cleaned all night Friday (Luke was at a men's retreat for church) and all day Saturday I shopped. Looked at bedroom furniture, baby stuff, Mother's Day gifts, clothes for me - the usual. Then, I got sick again on Sunday and Monday. I've had major sinus and coughing issues for a couple of weeks that is making me miserable. This is supposed to be the time when I have the most energy, but all I want to do is lie on the couch. I've tried to walk every day that I could, but I'm starting to feel like a giant! it's only the beginning of giantness, I know. It's still pretty cool to watch myself grow. There's a real thing in there, and I don't think it will hit me for a while still!
This weekend, Luke's going to a really nice house with his guy friends to play on the lake with boats and jet skis and such. I'm a little jealous. A lot jealous. But, I'm spending the weekend with my parents in Cleburne. Mom and I are going to Dallas on Saturday to stay the night at the Westin in the Galleria to chill, shop and go to the movies. I'm really excited about that! Those Westin beds are supposed to be fabulously soft.
Luke's making me watch Blind Justice. Ha, it's not good. Just watched Scrubs though, and that was super good.