Feet? What Feet?

Ok, it's not as bad as that yet, but it will get there soon! I'm already trying to figure out what type of winter shoes I can buy that I can put on myself without being able to see my feet. Good problem to have!

I can actually still see my feet...I just have to bend forward a lil' ways to do it. Which, according to the Sperm Donor, isn't nearly as amusing as watching me try to get up off the bed. I've developed a system of rolling onto my side, pushing myself up on all fours, then backing off the bed until my feet touch the floor. While watching me do this one night last week the Sperm Donor started saying: "BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" Like a truck backing up with a warning sound. Needless to say, if I could have caught him he would have been in a world of pain!

I haven't completely lost my sense of humour about it though. If I were watching a friend of mine get off a bed that way I'd likely laugh too. I'm sure it does look pretty amusing!

In honour of reaching 24 weeks yesterday I took some belly pictures. Try not to laugh too hard, I'm only going to get bigger!