Well, FINALLY, after 2 1/2 weeks of my kicking and prodding her, my mama finally posted these (if I may say) extremely cute photos of me at my 20-week ultrasound. I know I look like I'm just chillin' out, but the technician actually had a little trouble getting me to sit still long enough to get these shots of me. Tee hee! I'm getting in trouble already. My dad thinks I have his nose. And I most definitely got my mom's ample forehead (a sign of superior intellect, no?)
My dad has unpacked the new diaper bag that Auntie Mara and Uncle Chuck gave him for the holidays. He will need to learn on the job how to change a diaper! He's looking forward to getting a jog stroller once I get older--we'll be cruising through Central Park.
Speaking of my mom, check out this photo of my current home. I'm looking forward to getting out of here (have I mentioned I like to jump around a lot?) but for now, it's a pretty cozy place to hang out.