What 25 weeks looks like

Five weeks ago I posted a photo featuring my little quasi-pregnant belly. Well now there's no disputing. As I was discussing with my friend Brigid, who is due just a few days before me, the good news in all of this is that now we really look like we're getting ready to have a kid, not just that we overindulged ourselves during a lunchtime pizza buffet. The bad news...well, there really isn't any bad news other than I am getting ready to send my pre-pregnancy clothes to the attic which makes me sad because some of my summer stuff that doesn't fit anymore is really cute!

So with 25 weeks down and 15 to go, here's what I look like now. Chad has felt the baby kick and punch and do Lord knows what else quite often. Though it's sometimes distracting, I like the constant reminders that Buster is still in there hanging out. He's an active little dude, just like his dad.

As for the pickles-and-ice-cream questions I keep getting, I really have zero cravings. Please just let me have endless supplies of fruit and water - and, umm...dessert. (Though, let's be honest, that is not a craving as much as the fact that because I'm pregnant I feel like I have a license to eat Ben & Jerry's whenever the mood strikes, thankyouverymuch.)