17 Weeks

This is me and Brad on St. Patrick's day. "His holiday". He told Katherine that St. Patrick's day is to him what Cinco de Mayo is for her! lol That morning we went to the parade with Riley. It was a really good time! It was waaaay too long though, we were there 2 hours and left before it was over.

This is Mr. Riley. He is a black and tan coon-hound. A little over a year old I believe. SUCH a good dog. I think I have heard him growl once and it was while he was playing so we are confident that he will be just fine with the baby.

Just wanted to show you the baby's first outfit. Bought by Mr. Dad. :) I told him the drano test is always right so, hopefully it does turn out to be a boy. This outfit came with my Valentines Day present. He said, "I had to get something for the baby too!" Funny that every holiday we celebrate together is our first, as well as the baby's first. I guess all three of us are just experiencing absolutely everything at the same time! lol

And finally, this is me at 17 weeks exactly. I swear I am not pushing out (mom) just relaxing. And trying to stand up straight. I also think I have been feeling some stuff going on in my tummy. On St. Patricks day night I KNOW I felt him/her. It felt like a little bowling ball rolling all around. I could feel it really low then it would be up higher then left then right. It was kind of crazy!