I am not meant to be a blogger. I am just too big of a slacker. Since we've discovered there's a small human being growing, we've really laid low. The first trimester was filled with worry of would it last, then the second was filled with weeks of me being miserable. I could not stop being itchy. We tested things, played with lotions, played with anti-histamines and it finally just had to away on its own. I still get occasionally itchy, but not near as bad, but the only thing that helped was being cold... so we stayed out of all the subways and therefore, stuck close to base with only a few trips out farther. Now we're in the third trimester and I'm preparing to head back to the states... we'll eventually see more of the country, I just know it.
Anyway, a few things have happened since the last entry. We hit up the 234th birthday for the marines, by hitting up the marine ball. The marines protect the embassies of the world. We currently have 9 marines hanging out with our embassy. Most of them are really cool guys and Gayer and I wanted to support them without having to pay for a babysitter. So, we got all dolled up (not nearly as much as some of the guests), made our way to the JW Marriott, had some cocktails (ok, I didn't), listened to some people talk, met the marines, watched the cake cutting ceremony, ate some alright food and crappy cake, got a few souvenirs, watched some old people really get down on the dance floor and watched some people get trashed. It was a good night, we behaved and had some fun.


Then we had a special guest come to Seoul. Gayer ended up helping with the arrival. We skipped out on a meet and greet in order to have our own meet and greet with our little girl on her 20 week ultrasound. But we did have some friends go who weren't afraid to take some awesome pictures.

Arrival

The Man giving his talk during the meet and greet with embassy employees and family members. (evidently more Koreans showed up than Americans... or perhaps the embassy just hires more Korean's than Americans... either way, lots of Korean family members per our friends)

The ambassador Kathleen Stephens. This is "the man" of the embassy... the boss. (at least I hope that's her name... I pulled that from the brain and didn't google... sorry if I messed it up)
I'm pretty sure this is Obama telling some pushy Korean to back off... let me tell you, they are not afraid to push and elbow... good thing I'm bigger and not afraid either :) Regardless, Obama was not pleased with the shoving. Doesn't it look like he's about to say the F word?!?! Or is that just me since it's such a part of my nasty vocabulary.

Departure
We had a nice Thanksgiving with 40 of our closest friends at a neighbors house. It was nice, I cooked a lot... I swear all I needed was a turkey and we could have just stayed home. It started later than I thought, I was hot and cranky and itchy... it was not a good combo, but I tried and eventually made my way home to my couch.
We babysat this little girl a few times. Her parents totally owe us some free babysitting now. Meet Mocha. She's a pill but totally adorable.

The Christmas season was filled with holiday parties at various houses. It was fun, but exhausting. It capped off on Christmas eve where we got to see santa. A friend of ours constructs this big thing for all the little kids and santa comes. Unfortunately santa had too much vodka and upon his departure slid half way off his cement tiled covered roof... thank goodness he wasn't hurt... so in turn it made it really funny. "Ho Ho Oh Shit!" Good thing the kids were distracted and headed back into the house to see what toys he dropped off.
Christmas day was a lazy day of opening a small amount of gifts (thanks mom!) and cooking a small meal. We ended up hosting a jewish couple over for the meal, it was nice and low key. A couple days later we watched the aggies lose... what else is new :(
New years eve we headed back to another friends house for a party. They wanted to start it at 7. I woke up at 6:30am. I ended up back at my house by 10 and asleep before midnight. Poor Gayer has an awful wife!
And that brings us to now. It snowed a little before new years, but then it dumped buckets! We got something like 11 inches of snow over a day, it was the highest measurement since they've started keeping measurements in 1937. No one really knew how to handle it. Streets were awful, the army and GSO were just plain lost for a day or 2. Parking lots are still slushy ice. And it's continuously below freezing so it's not really melting all that quickly. (Those on facebook have already seen these pictures, I think... or maybe it's just Gayer's friends, heck, I can't keep up.)



Yes, we climb those stairs any time we want to go anywhere, no I did not have to shovel the snow off, GSO actually did it (thank goodness), yes this is me 26-27 weeks pregnant, no I wasn't cold.
Now we're just chillin'. Gayer's off in a "tropical" location working hard... Indonesia. Don't drink the water babe, you'll get nasty sick! I wasn't allowed to go for the fear of all the parasites that I could contract, so I'm stuck at home, doing the stay at home wife thing. I've filled out the baby book, cut coupons, taken down christmas decorations and now I'm updating the blog. I'm getting things crossed off my list for before I go! That's right, I'm headed back to the states... Texas to be exact. I have a flight and everything. I saw the doctor today and so far everything is a go. Our little mcnugget is now 2.7lbs, still transverse (bugger) but doing good. My blood pressure was a little high, so we're watching it carefully and I'll go back in 2 weeks to get everything rechecked out and get all my paperwork. If you're so inclined to pray, pray that my BP stays with in normal limits as does my pulse (today it was 130 at the docs office... of course it was cold and I think I'm dehydrated which plays in to everything, but still), and that everything goes well so I can board the plane and head home to see family and friends and to give birth!