26 weeks... And yes, those are kitty cat pajamas.
Well, in spite of my LARGER THAN LIFE tummy in that photo with the gorgeous Kristabella, from the side, I'm not all that huge. The lower part of my belly does feel like I have a bowling ball in there; but it doesn't look like it so far.
My belly button, the bottom of which used to border Outer Mongolia, is getting shallower by the day. I do think the day it pops out - if it does - I will officially freak. Because I've always been convinced it has no bottom.
Tonight, The Targo and I took his parents out. My father-in-law's birthday was this week and we wanted to do something nice for him. We had an awesome dinner and went to Second City. The show - Between Barack and a Hard Place - was hilarious. I admit to being easily entertained, especially if there's 12 year old boy humor, but it was a great show. If you're ever in Chicago (or Las Vegas, or Toronto, or Detroit, or LA ... but Chicago is the original, baby), Second City is a MUST.
I hope you're all having a great weekend.