Peanut Butter

We are now back in the swing of things, but before I launch into a long list of back blogging, most noticeably about our recent jaunt to Peru, I figured I would post something that everyone would enjoy. 

I am at twenty weeks today, and have started to poke out a little bit. I always think I am a lot bigger until I see a really pregnant lady, and then my illusions of grandeur are deflated. However, I think it is safe to say that I am "showing".

And since I am at twenty weeks, we had a little ultrasound yesterday to officially meet our little peanut.

Actually, little is a bit of an understatement. Peanut is about a week ahead of where my estimated due date is, so we might be welcoming him/her a little sooner than expected.

And although Kenny remained strong throughout the ultrasound, I had moments of weakness when I was very close to asking what the gender was. In the end, though, we held out.

Any guesses?