This weekend was INSANE, friends. The Scottish and I are currently recovering from decision overload due to all the house hunting we did on both Saturday and Sunday. The exciting news is that we may have a winner! 🙂 Granted, this was trip number five, and we’ve been looking almost every day online since early February. It still feels pretty fast and we have a ton to think about before moving forward. I’ll share more details at another time, just know my brain is mush so if I stop making sense please forgive me.
I should back up and tell you guys about Valentine’s Day. The Scottish likes to start celebrating in the mornings so he can spread things out. He gave me my beautiful NINE dollar card before he left for work.
#wasteofmoney I loved it! It was really sweet. Then around 12:30 PM there was a knock on the door and it was a package for moi! Edible arrangements chocolate covered strawberries with a sweet bear and balloon. Yummy!
After work he took me out to a very nice albeit casual dinner in the evening. He had originally wanted to take me some place SUPER fancy near downtown but he ended up making a reservation for the wrong day and had to pick another place last-minute. OOPS. Still a lovely night out with my Valentine. I am a lucky girl. Next up I get to spoil him when he turns 30 in early March! 🙂
Anyway, because I’m lacking in brain power and time, I’m doing a photo heavy post. I had some requests for bump photos and I’m here to deliver! Note: anything before 12 weeks is probably bloat and fat, haha. (Especially at 10 weeks, that was post-Christmas!)
I’ve also been making The Scottish take photos with me each week because why the hell not? I like husband/wife selfies almost as much as I like selfies of just me. Here’s our most recent one.
I’m currently at week 17 and I’m dying to feel baby movement at this point. I know it could happen any day now and I just can’t wait for some little flutters. I thought I felt a few pulses one night last week but since then I haven’t felt much.
If you’ve been pregnant before, when did you first feel movement? And how did everyone’s Valentine’s Days go? Any fun or crappy news to report?