Fat and happy

I'm just going to put it out there that I fully expect this next boy of ours to be fat and happy. The first was skinny and grouchy, and I believe some balance is in order.

So far there have been some similarities - my pregnancy face (aka double chin) is back, I like taco bell, and I have to take iron supplements.

But with Noah, I made the mistake of praying for an interesting child... lesson learned! I also stopped fitting into my pants at 10 wks this time, whereas it took until 5 months with Noah. Here's to hoping the next one will be a little less like me and more like his calm and easy going dad. Case in point:

Noah at 20 weeks:

His hopefully fat and happy brother: