Sunday, August 16, 2009
Recent Photos
Mutton Bustin'
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Babies Are Coming!
Friday, May 29, 2009
No Vacancy

I don't think I look much bigger than last week, though it turns out I underestimated the size of the babies. At this week's sonogram, I was astounded to learn their weights. Hannah is approximately 6 lbs, 11 oz and Naomi is about 6 lbs, 9 oz. I'm carrying over 13 pounds of babies! No wonder I've been so tired. The doctor continues to be thrilled with how all three of us are progressing, though, so I am absolutely thankful for that.
This would have been a great week for the girls to arrive. They could have shared a birthday with their Aunt Mav, who turned 30 this week. Or, they might have been the best anniversary present Wade and I could have given each other to celebrate eight wonderful years of marriage. But alas, the girls have minds of their own. I'm excited to meet them whenever they come. I just hope I'm still able to remain upright if they hold off for more than a few days!
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Slowing Down

Yes, that's me at 36 weeks. I really hope that next week I can post a picture of the contents of that massive belly! I still feel pretty well, but am astounded by just how difficult it is to maneuver with an abdomen that protrudes that far. I'm guessing there's at least 11 or 12 pounds of babies in there! I should have a better idea of their sizes after my next sonogram in a few days.
I'm pretty sure my body is revolting against me; in fact, I think it's on strike. I can't do much of anything anymore. I suppose this is a good thing because I really shouldn't be doing many of the things that I was doing until fairly recently (like moving my refrigerator and lying on the floor behind it so I could vacuum the condenser coils). I don't mean to be stubborn or stupid; I'm just used to the fact that I have to be independent when my husband is deployed. What I'm not used to is being pregnant with twins - whole new concept for me. I am learning to ask for and accept offers of assistance though, difficult as that is for me.
Speaking of my beloved husband, he sent me flowers this week for my birthday! They are lovely as you can see below. I was brushing my teeth when the doorbell rang late Monday morning. Expecting it to be FedEx or UPS, I answered the door, toothbrush still in my mouth - their delivery guys usually drop off the package, ring the doorbell, and run away. Instead I was greeted by a young woman holding this beautiful arrangement and asking if I was Emily. I attempted to communicate with her around the toothbrush and through the toothpaste foam erupting from my mouth while hoping that she would notice my gravid state and excuse my behavior. Sigh. I hope that at some point my sanity and rational behavior return.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
All Ready (I think!)
With the car seats out of the way, I think that I have finished everything I wanted to do before the girls arrive (with lots of help from friends and family, of course). I feel like I'm ready, though never having been a mom before, I have no earthly idea if this is actually the case. I'm pretty sure my whole world is going to be turned upside-down in a matter of weeks (or perhaps days!) and I just don't know how to prepare. I have been praying that God would bring to mind things that I need to do and He has surrounded me with amazing people who all seem to think I'm ready. My body is definitely telling me, "It's time!" We'll see...
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
That's a HUGE Belly!

This is me at 35 weeks. Every time I think I can't get any bigger without bursting, I do! Our bodies are amazing. I'm still feeling pretty well, though I want to (need to!) sleep most of the time, it seems. I feel like I've had a great day when I can accomplish little things like installing the car seats and showering. Oh! And I even shaved my legs today! I think that's the last time I'll attempt that until after the girls are born. It was quite a chore. Probably would've been slightly easier if I hadn't been a rebel today and decided not to wear my support stockings which resulted in elephant-sized ankles. I think I've learned my lesson there. Just means I need to spend the rest of the evening on my new reclining sofa eating ice cream. Pretty rough, eh?


