This is the end...

Well, as of tonight we expect to be done packing. It's kind of weird - we'll be saying goodbye to our "first house" (don't get me wrong I am overjoyed to be moving on - just sentimental). I realized last night that I have very little pictures of the place or us in it - a couple from move it - a couple from my brother-in-law's 21st birthday and some of our Christmas tree etc - but that's it. I'll take one or two of the outside before we leave for the ol' scrapbook and perhaps one of me in my pregnant glory surrounded by boxes. I am guessing that the place we are moving to we will remember a lot more and have a lot more pictures as a baby will be involved. I've seen how many baby pictures people take :)

The peanut is doing well - he likes to move! Some days I swear he will bruise my insides. I can usually calm him down by rubbing my belly - or at least get him to move to a more comfortable spot for me. I still love feeling him - it is just the coolest thing. Monday we get to see him again - the ultrasound check wanted to see us again in 4 weeks to get a better look at something - doctor said it was nothing to worry about and we didn't complain because we get to see him again - now at 24 weeks! How exciting! That will probably be the last of the ultrasounds, so the next time I see him I will be holding him. YAY! Ultrasounds are so cool - but you can't hug and squeeze and kiss them - well, at least not without looking like a complete weirdo!