Thursday, September 18, 2014

What to Wear

Clothes...clothes...clothes. I am beyond the point of stuffing myself into my skinny jeans or size small shirts. It's a sad reality. I am 24 1/2 weeks and hate I mean HATE getting dressed.
My closet is full of such cute items that I cannot get my growing belly into. It's frustrating, sad and a blessing. A blessing for the reason, my babe is growing daily and is healthy. He is just complicating his mothers style and I'm not for going out and buying all new clothes that I will wear only couple of times. However, I do believe I need some more accessories. Necklaces, belts, shoes, scarves, etc....

Todays look for work. It's OK. The belt helps to add some sparkle and contrast. Yes, I know it's a bathroom selfie but its the best I could do for the time being. 

Sincere,

jrn

Thursday, September 4, 2014

I have neglected you.

Hello there. I have neglected you. Not on purpose, ok maybe a little. I've been distracted, majorly distracted. It's been a whole month since I last wrote anything! Which in my mind seemed like only a couple of weeks. [yikes]  My list of "distractions" you might ask. 

My growing belly
Finding out we are having a BOY!!
Figuring out boy names (still haven’t decided)
Registering for the babe
Nephew Baptism
Looking at new places to live till Julio is done with school
Slowly packing

Fantasy football (3 different leagues)

Let's focus on now and this super cute, adorable baby shower invitation my step-mom made for me.
Amy and I love to make DIY cards, invitations, etc. We did my wedding invitations back in the day [5 years ago], 50th birthday invitations for my dad, name cards, and baby organizers. You name it we can make it. Unless it's something we've never heard of, then your out of lucky buddy. We should start our own business, call it AJ Designs or something much cuter, quit our day jobs, focus on the ridiculously adorable cards and invitations that we make and call it a day. If only it were that easy.
I squealed when it came. Couldn't help myself. I mean really?? Just look at that onesie and diaper.

p.s. let's talk about how unprepared I feel. There's a little monster growing inside of me and we don't know where we are going to live until Julio's done with school. Furthermore, we don't know where we will be after he graduates. Can he find a job? Where will it be? Will I have to find another job? Daycare? Everything around me is unstable. In a perfect world [my mind] the only thing that should be unstable is being pregnant not places to live and work. ahhhhhh!! Stressed much?  

Sincere, 
jrn