2 very different pregnancies

the picture on the left is me pregnant with z at 33 weeks.

the picture on the right is me pregnant with #2 at 33 weeks.

what a difference! obviously i didn't blow up so much the second time around. i stopped telling myself i needed to keep eating for the baby. it's weird because i look more miserable in the first picture but i feel much more sore this time around. i don't remember being this sore the last time. getting out of bed or off of the floor is just pitiful. i like someone who is 80 years old and has broken bones. and this baby hurts when he kicks me. maybe he just isn't covered in as much fat as z was.

well we have 7 weeks to go and hopefully my body goes early like last time and maybe i'll only have 5-6 weeks left. each week that passes is another milestone. i can't wait for z to meet his baby brother and for them to play together. i'm excited to actually nurse this time... for a long time too.

the name game is over... we always knew that gray would be his last name.. it just makes sense to have the same last name as the rest of the family but now we have a first and middle name finally... unless i find a different name between now and delivery we should be set in stone.