Sushi? Yes Please!!

You wouldn't believe my reaction when I first learned that I couldn't eat sushi till I was done being pregnant, I mean seriously, as someone who was a die-hard anime fan I couldn't live without my sushi...

Okay, that's a big fat lie I honestly wouldn't have cared if no one had told me. BUT my loving sister just had to have some for her birthday dinner, which was supposed to be in January but she was always busy. Tonight we finally got around to having that dinner and I was content with crab legs, fried dough, rice, and California Rolls.

But the real highlight of the night was the car ride to and from the buffet, I always love family nights because it means that I'm stuck in a very small car with four other people who are just about, if not more random than I am. My youngest sister (age 7) has been watching Mama Mia non stop for the past two days and has most of the songs memorized. She was singing the whole way there, so Hanna (the second youngest aged 15) and I start belting Rent to combat her. That ended in a minor temper tantrum from the 7 year old which earned her a minor beating from the 15 year old (my family is so violent, I'm surprised I have such an even temper o.O) Which in turn resulted in my mother threatening to ruin her dinner by eating them both just so they would shut up.

But Hanna isn't always the bad guy, the two of them will start going back and forth exchanging blows playfully, and then she'll get bored and say no more... the peace will last maybe a minute if we're lucky then the 7 year old (Lucy) will start egging her on, maybe elbowing her in the side trying to get a reaction, it wont work at first but Hanna has a short fuse and a button that's very easy to push. Within ten minutes after telling Lucy to stop it she'll end up smacking her on the head or something like that.

Which will make my dad turn around and chastise Hanna for starting everything and how everything is Hanna's fault and how she did this or that when she was younger (not even pertaining to the topic at hand) which just gets everyone irritated (at least it irritates me because Lucy isn't always innocent, actually she rarely is :S)

Anyway, what else did I do today? Well, I had a little spa day, shaved my legs (it's harder than it sounds with this tummy in the way :S), washed my hair maybe five times, took a bath, then a shower, then a bath again, filed my nails. Then after I was all squeaky clean I blow dried and straightened my hair and put on make up, I was feeling awesome today, and totally ready to devour those California rolls ♥ 

Hope tomorrow is as eventful as today was, I don't have school tomorrow so I'm a little short on things to do, maybe if I'm lucky my friend will get back in town and we can go to Heckle's. Either way I'm sure something will get on my nerves enough for me to talk about it.

Toodles,

Meghan :D

Ze Bebe!

FWABLAM!!!
KAPOW!!!
SWIMMING POOL ADVENTURES!!!
Oh sh*t!
I'm pregnant!

Yup, in a nutshell, that's what happened.
(You can add the extra little details if you like but I don't see the need to)

And then
OMGDRAMA!!!
FWAPAOW!!!
RESTRAINING ORDER FTW!!! (I might link to that story if I ever blog about it)
Yup, then after all that I started taking pictures
WIN!!!

"Hooray! Now not only do we know a little about Meghan's mental innerworkings were going to see her too!"
Yes, hooray, me and my terrible fashion sense WHOOO!
Any way, I started around week 15:

Then I swooped over to week 19:

And now it's time for the ULTRASOUND IMAGES/VIDEO!!

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Precious boy is sucking his Thumb ♥

FOOT :D

Lookit! it's mommy's loveable little Lion-Pirate ♥














Click hurr for Ultrasound VIDEO!! :D
(^^^ The vid does have sound if you want to hear the commentary from my sister♥)


And now we move on to the next chapter, week twenty was exciting, learning the sex and everything but honestly I kinda already knew, I had been having dreams about a little boy (eeeehhhhh I remind myself of Breaking Dawn :S) so I already figured that I was having a boy but I wasn't absolutely sure until we got the Ultrasound

Now as I said, it's time to move on :3

I'm going to guess the next image is some time around week 26 or so:

and now for the most recent Image,
*insert dramatic drum roll here plox*
week 37-ish!!!

WOAH!!
that was an unbelievable belly explosion!
And no tummy stretch marks!! WHOOTWHOOT!


Now it's only a matter of time before I "pop" as my best friend likes to put it, I'm excited for everything to be done and over with, but I know I'll miss being pregnant, it's such an amazing adventure and one I would love to repeat.... in the very distant future.... when I actually have someone who I love and who loves me in return to help me with the next little munchkin. But anyway, like I was saying I'm excited to see my little prince face-to-face. I'm not going to get into what I plan on doing parenting-wise just yet because there is a huge argument on some of the forums I frequent and I don't feel like being flamed for my choices.

I love you SuperMoms♥

And who else can I thank for helping me through this stressful endeavor? Why my very own super mom. With out her I don't think I would have been able to make it as far as I have, she helped me with insurance issues and everything else under the sun that you can think of, I f**king love my mom more than she'll ever know and that's no joke ♥

Moi? Oui, Ce'st moi~♥

I figure I should start off by giving you maybe a little bit of a bio:
I'm 18 (so far as I've been told)
I'm Caucasian, not Latina, or French or any other perceptions you may have gotten. :)
I'm fairly open minded (although if I am firm on something I'll defend the Sh*t out of it)
My natural hair color is Blonde, although even I'm not sure about that anymore.
My eyes are blue.
I have a cat, a frog, and four fish (although the fish population is slowly declining due to the predatory tendencies of the frog... I should probably get more fish)
I am fortunate enough to have both of my parents,
I love my mom to death(♥♥♥)
My dad... well he gets on my nerves xD (♥)
I give myself my own piercings, my ears are gauged to a size 2 and my lip is pierced.
I cut my own hair, and when I can fix it up I can look darn good.
Despite being alright at cosmetology, I'm fashion-impaired, serious, I need help from my younger sister just so I can look good in the morning D:
I have yet to get a job but I'm hunting like a hungry wolf just so I can get one as soon as possible.

Oh yeah, and I'm Pregnant (but not for long ;3)

"WOAH" if you don't know me personally that's probably your response, or maybe not maybe you just went "oh that's cool" but whatever your response was I'm happy with where I am right now. Daddy isn't in the picture, and for good reason, maybe if I'm feeling especially rant-y one of these days I'll rewind time and tell you that tale.

I've had allot of urges to start blogging before this, I wanted to write a novel that was blog-based so I was going to start a blog as the main character and just write about his/her life, I'm an aspiring author see? I also wanted to start a fan-blog but after I got the title down and made it I was like "what the hell am I supposed to do now?" so I quit that too. The main inspiration for this blog is to talk about my baby, the rest of my posts will probably be pretty image heavy unless I'm just in the mood to rant then It might just be a massive block of text. But either way I'm going to try to keep this as up to date as possible.

Lots of Love ♥

~Meghan