It's that time of year when us ladies become hunting widows. I've got two weekends left until my hubby heads off to woods to shoot (or act like he is going to anyways) whatever animal is in season. Whoo Hoo!!! I can't wait! Get 'em outta the house. I need to make room for this baby, which means throwing away junk. I can never seem to throw out anything without Jereme seriously questioning if we might ever need it's use again. I may not have the perfect nursery set up by the end of hunting season, but at least I will have room for the basic necessities.
Before I can get too carried away with nesting, I need to squeeze myself into one more bridesmaid dress. This one is a doozy. The dress itself is beautiful, however; we may need to put PG 13 warning on the entrance of the church as some may be seeing more than they bargained for. Holy moly cleavage! At least last weekend I had a cardigan to cover the girls up... not so much this time around. Thank goodness the other bridesmaids are also chesty... hopefully that way it will look like we were purposely trying to show off our God given goods. But, as always, I can rely on the fact that eyes will be on our beautiful bride and not my tatas :) I will be sure to post pics!
And... just in case you'd thought I may have lost count... 22 weeks until the baby bell rings :) Almost half way there!
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