It's a surprise...

We were both more than ready to find out the sex of my baby, I even had a little pep-talk with 'it' before we went to the hospital. However we were not expecting the talentless man who scanned me. After measuring the baby etc. I asked if he could tell me the sex. He then proceeded to look up the crotch of my child for a good minute or so before telling me; "Well I can't really tell..." 
So much for "professionals."
All to say is, if a guy can look at the crotch for a good minute without seeing anything manly down there, we decided its more likely to be a girl than a boy. However if it's a boy, we know which side of the family to blame... 
So without further ado, here "she" is with "her" pudgy cheeks, happy, healthy and EXTREMELY active.

Blessed among women...

So here is the latest; I spent the week with my best friend who just happens to be PG as well. 
As usual there isn't a serious bone in our body when we're together, most of the time anyways. 
Enjoy the pics...

          


          


          



One for the Childcare Handbook...

Happy Easter...

Danish beach...

First time at the beach this year. A bit windy, but so nice to be home. The beach where I grew up. Here's a couple of shots of my very worthy nieces... Aren't they adorable?