home grown

I have a good excuse for the lapse between this blog entry and the last: we bought and moved into our first home. It's a two-bedroom condo in Chicago's Lincoln Square, a neighborhood filled with trees and babies and dogs. We still have our fair share of moving in to do, and for now the unpacked boxes have taken up residence in the baby's room. Sorry, Baby/Wiggle/Kid. Here's a look at the place so far:







And here's a look at me so far, at (almost) 28 weeks:



I needed to hug Bean for moral support in this one. I swear she's not as miserable as she looks. In fact, she had just eaten some delicious macaroni and cheese.