Our new houseguest

Rilee Austin

November 24, 2009
10:04pm
8.01 lbs
20.5 inches long

Still in pain. but here are some pictures.
mom and baby couple hours after delivery.
Daddy and baby second day.

Barefoot and pregnant

This will be my final posting of the belly. At 3am on November 24 I will be getting induced and Rilee will be forced out with forced contractions. Pictures to come as soon as I am comfortable again. But here are the last posed pictures of fat me......

This is me messing with the cliche of barefoot and pregnant...


The final picture of the belly.

Is Just Pictures

These are the first and last professional pictures you will see of the belly. Hope you enjoy them. Comments are always welcome.

This is me and the daddy the grandma and the grandpa. Also known as my parents.
Yeah my dad was just a little scared to touch da belly.
Just once I wish the kid would kick when I want him too.
I have been thinking of this pose since I got pregnant.


WHO'S IS BIGGER COMPETITION
vs.

My mom and Dad.
Drove the photographer crazy taking these pictures.
I really wish my tattoo was more visible.

Of course had to do pictures with the hubby.
Me forcing him to feel the baby kick for the 100 th time.
This was supposed to be a lot more cuddly and loving looking.
This picture was almost the cuddle I was looking for.

AND HERE IT IS LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE PICTURE THAT JUST TAKES YOUR BREATH AWAY BECAUSE IT IS THAT AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!




Well that is it.... going to bed night.

I hate sundays

VS. I hate Sundays. Used to look forward to having every other Sunday off so I could spend time with my husband. We would do a day of fun. Movies dinner sex whatever. Now I just want to be at work all day cause now it's a day of fighting. He watches the cardinals football game while I take care of house work. I try not to cross his view of the tv but I need to move items from one room to another. Bout half way through the game we start fighting. It's always because I ask him to do something while in commercial. He wants to wait till after the game and I want it done now because it won't get done later. That's where the fight starts. Then on commercials the war gets stronger. It makes me feel like he hates me. We really get into it. By the time the game is over he says he won't watch any more games ever. I know he is saying that so we won't fight anymore. But I also know that he will text or facebook people to get updates on the game and get mad cause he is missing great plays and they're winning. So we will still bicker. I love him so much but I can't seem to not fight with him on days off we have together. Maybe he will be happier if I just work every weekend so he can do things with his friends, and watch his sports. I hate fighting and if keeping us separated makes him happier then so be it. Good-bye to being with the love of my life for a whole day. I will just keep working all day schedules.