17 Weeks

Yesterday was the most gorgeous weather for a picnic in the park. We got Subway, grabbed our picnic blanket, and enjoyed the shade and breeze. It was also the perfect opportunity to take my 17 week belly picture.

Logan saying "NO! Don't take my picture".



Chowing down on turkey, cheese, and black olive sammie.



Of course, Brian and I were done eating ages before our boy. This kid is the slowest. Eater. Ever.


He loved the Merry-go-round. He had to ride on each one.


Oh, and I almost forgot the belly. I officially have heartburn, and cannot eat more than 5 bites of food without having to walk around to try to breathe. The not being able to breathe usually lasts about an hour or two after each meal.