I am obsessed with Charlie’s pants.  His mom was dressing him while I was over, and I was like, “these are some boy’s pants I actually like!”  And she said, “Of course you do, they’re ____” (I forget the brand name, but they’re expensive yuppie hippie organic baby pants).

I have a problem with most baby boy pants.  They just look like pants with 80% of the leg cut off.  Talk about squatty.  I don’t want my kid to look squatty.  So he’s gonna live in rompers and _____ pants.

Adorable.

Here’s me at 20 weeks.  I got weighed this week and I’m up to 134 pounds (at 21 weeks).  I think my normal pre-preg weight was around 127, but I went down to 122 in the first trimester so…I have no idea how much weight I’ve gained.  12 pounds or 7 pounds?  I’ll take 7 and eat some more peach pie.

In other news, I’m thinking of firing my OB and having a home birth with a midwife.  I’ve done my homework, and I think this is what is right for me and my little family.  Who would have thunk it?  Me having a home birth.  I kind of love it.  All I can say is going to a doctor who saw me twice in 5 months for a grand total of 17 minutes did not make me feel ready to give birth.  3 hours with 4 midwives has made me feel like I can do anything.