Tackling the Task of a Baby Registry

Jason and I went to Babies R Us this evening to work on our baby registry. It has become quite clear to me that he and I are not on the same page when it comes to this task. He immediately asked where the flat screen TV's are located. I had to remind him that this is for stuff for the BABY, not for Daddy! He still maintains the fact that the baby needs a flat screen in her room. Following the Flat Screen TV discussion, he hit up the baby food to see what kind of flavors we needed to add to the registry - Translation: what kind of flavors he would prefer to eat, none of them including vegetables. It was at this point, I started tuning him out. So, when I said that I needed this one thing he responds..."I just said that." Oops, guess I wasn't listening! Well, I should have just continued to ignore him because on our way back to the front of the store he picks up this bib that says "Chick Magnet" on it....um News Flash! We are having a heterosexual female baby, Jason! Anyway, we checked out the whole store, looked at some clothes, he sat in some gliders, but I couldn't get him to "try on" any diaper bags to see what he would look good carrying. Oh well...He'll just have to take what he's dealt!

On Saturday, we went to the liquor store so get Jason some beer. I got ready to get out of the truck and he said "You can't go in, you're pregnant." I was thinking to myself, so what! I responded back "well, they sell cigarettes at the gas station, am I not allowed to go in there either because I'm pregnant?" I told him that maybe no one would notice... he didn't seem to buy that idea. He thought it was absolutely horrible that I, as a pregnant woman would dare go into the liquor store. He tried to steer clear of me in there because I guess I embarrassed him. I thought it was kind of funny. There's never a dull moment around here. He actually told me today to "quit hoarding the baby" because I was laying on my side in bed last night and he couldn't feel her. I can't really complain, though. I'm happy that he's excited about her and likes to feel her move. These are the pictures he took tonight.

25 Weeks