Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Well, I'm huge. At least it feels that way. I'm now 24 weeks pregnant and it is strange for me to think that there's a little person kicking around inside of me. A little boy to be exact.
The next question I usually get is "do you know what you are going to name him?" I have over 3 months until I have him, so I figure I'll wait until the last minute to figure out a name, since procrastination has worked well for me so far... Seriously though, how am I going to come up with a name for my little boy? Something that he will be called his whole life? Something that I will end up saying thousands of times in my lifetime? It is quite the daunting task. And anyone who knows me knows that I am indecisive. I can't even make up my mind about what I want for dinner, let alone the name of my child. That being said, I have started brainstorming. I do have a list that I'm slowing narrowing down. . .I think it is about down to 20 names.
By the way, I wear those pants it seems like everyday. Maternity clothes just don't seem to fit me very well and my other pants definitely don't fit me, but these pants are heaven. I wish I were wearing them now, but they do have to be washed every once in a while.