Thomas conversations...

This is a text convo between Tom and I after my last doctor's appointment:

Me: Doc says baby is a-ok.
Tom: What about contractions?
Me: Sit and hydrate when I get them. More than six an hour then call.
Tom: Why are you so big? Did you ask?
Me: U suck. And no.

I really should take some pictures of myself for posterity's sake. I am easily as big as I was with Ash when I delivered and I still have a whole month to go (the month the baby is supposed to just pretty much gain weight). Yikes.

Maybe I'll get my loving and supportive husband to take a few pics of my wonderful belly.

Thomas conversations...

As he's shooting Ash with the nerf guns:

"This is not good for sons, but it's sure fun for dads."

(don't worry they both shoot each other and most the time gang up on me!)

Tom: I will blast you
Ash: (laughing uncontrollably) I will blast you too!