Yep, Gravity. I blame it on gravity. The baby is going to fall out of me, I'm sure!

I've jumped on the bandwagon, and now I am taking Elsa's diaper off to put her on the potty. I only do it sometimes, but she goes on the potty everytime I put her on there. I still don't think she's ready for underwear since she doesn't ask/tell. I know I'm not ready to clean up any mess she might make.

Elijah's party was a success and he had 5 little boys come to celebrate with him. I can't wait to post pics, but I'm waiting for David to take some last-minute preggo shots. It just keeps getting put off.