Wow. It's been a really long time since I've blogged. There is so much to update, I hardly know where to start.
Firstly, I will be 33 weeks pregnant next Tuesday. I can't believe how fast this pregnancy has gone, and it is starting to dawn on me that this will probably be the last time I will have this experience. Each little kick and movement is starting to become more and more precious as we get ready to welcome this little person into our lives.

This pregnancy is so much different than William's. No gestational diabetes, no pre-term labor, no abnormal Quad Screen results, no bed rest and most surprisingly; no low AFI. The AFI has been measured as high as 14.5 with 10-20 being the normal range. I don't thing we ever even reached 10 with William. This time around I have a few different aches and pains and complaints. I've got the same rib pain as last time, but my pelvis is much looser and sorer this time around which makes running after a very speedy 2 year old especially tiring and challenging. He is so fast and I am so slow that I literally cannot catch up with him if he doesn't want me to. How sad is that? This laxity in my pelvis caused the waddle to begin much sooner too. But, I'm mainly writing this down for posterity, not to complain. I feel very blessed to have a healthy pregnancy this time around. The baby is growing well and all ultrasounds have indicated that he is a healthy and happy baby boy.
This weekend, Andrew's parents are watching William so we took advantage of our freedom and did lots of things that are near impossible to do with a toddler. We saw The Blind Side, went out to breakfast, lunch and dinner and shopped. I am so glad that we were able to roam around at our own pace without feeling guilty that I should be in bed on bed rest as was the case last time around. William had a great time at the zoo and museum of flight and even got to hang out with his cousin Maya.
William is talking like crazy now a days. I don't even know where to begin in describing his language skills. He tells jokes, makes up stories and figures out things to say that he hasn't even heard us say before. He is starting to form his own identity and likes to be a "funny boy" and tell jokes about how "Daddy kissed the mailman", "The mailman kissed the milk baba", when Mommies have babies they "push the baby out of tummy like owie poo poo". Although, I think he may be a little confused about the whole childbirth process because on a few occasions he has said that he has a Baby Owen in his tummy that he is going to push out of his tummy. He has also asked to listen to the baby in his tummy with my doppler.

So, we shall see how much of this whole new baby situation he is really grasping. We read him books and show him ultrasound photos and he looks at them and says they are pictures of Baby Owen.
These are 3D u/s photos taken at 31 weeks.
After looking at them for a while it became clear how much this baby seems to look like William did when he was first born. Here are a couple photos of Will at birth for comparison.
Uncanny, eh?!