Word of the Day:
malaise
I've been
harrassed kindly asked to put up pictures of things, which made me realize that I hadn't even taken pictures of anything for a while. We rearranged our living room a few weeks ago, so somewhere in the fray I misplaced my camera. Any road, here goes.

First off, Patrick. He came out of his room this morning looking like this. Not only did he have mismatched jammies on, but he had also put on the sweater I made for him. I don't know why, but he looooooves that thing.
He likes to make funny faces:

And he likes to draw:

This is something he drew a couple of days ago. It's a ghostie, he says. I think it's freaking awesome, myself, with him being only three and a bit.

This was done a few months ago outside on the back porch. I think it looks remarkably like a
menos grande from Bleach, but Patrick says it's just a monster.

This was a collaboration between Patrick and me. He drew the spiral, and I drew the rest of the snail. He was upset that I was elaborating on his work, but when he saw the final product, he thought it was pretty cool.

My mom was over yesterday and she found a watermelon in our fridge. She proceeded to cut it up and feed us all, and Patrick was enthralled the whole time she was cutting up the melon. She was having a good time, too.

The boy and me. And speaking of me:

Full body shot. I had just returned from mass, which is why I was in the dress. As you can see, I don't look much different from normal. When I'm wearing work clothes, I look more lumpy than pregnant. I suppose that's becuase I still have all the belly fat I gained with Patrick, which is my fault. But it's just frustrating becuase my normal clothes aren't comfortable anymore, but I don't look pregnant enough in the maternity cothes. All right, any road, hopefully I can remember to take a picture of me in the dress every month or so to show the progress.
Last but certainly not least:

I made some French rolls! This was a couple of months ago, but they came out so pretty and tasty. I'm going to try something I've never done before tonight for dinner: I'm going to blacken some salmon, so I'm going to make the rolls becuase I know how they'll come out. If the fish doesn't come out good, we can have ham, cheese, and butter sandwiches for dinner.