Smelly Dog

It's been almost a week and not much has happened. I suppose if we could see inside of my belly, we would notice that A LOT has happened, but we can't and so we are stuck with the mundane. I still haven't heard any news about the 'quad screen' I did last Friday. In my quest to be the-glass-is-half-full kind of girl, I am taking no news as good news. Right?

We did finally get the crib mattress and the decals for the walls should be here on Monday. So next week should be fairly exciting around here. We also got a lounge/day bed for the front room of the house. It still needs some throw pillows to punch it up, but at least it doesn't look like an empty room any more. We're going shopping today in search of unique finds, so hopefully we'll be successful.

We went through a rather rough patch with Bungy where he would pass the smelliest gas while laying comfortably in the same room with Reagan and I. Seriously, the smell could peel paint off the wall. I have been tweaking his diet to see if I can cut the smell in half and so far the smell is just as bad but not as often. That counts for something, right? I do think it is rather funny that Reagan and I would have picked the dog with the smelliest ass to adopt, though. Let's just hope we haven't done the same thing with Baby Chunn!

I need to get new batteries for the camera and then we can start updating with current pictures of the growth progress of the belly and the house.