My mum came to visit this month. We shopped (now I have no room in our second room to walk because of all the baby clothes), we talked, we ate....oh boy...we ate the town. We watched dumb movies, ate some more, drank a LOT of pop and ate a whole bag of candy corn. Then she left and life slapped me in the face. Its so boring without another soul around. So...I'm pretty excited to be getting a permanent room mate (baby robinson) in a few months...Here's some gross pictures for your amusement. Don't judge me please. I swear that thing inside me is a 20 pound clunk.
