22 WEEKS!

I hit the 22 week mark last Wednesday. 
That is important, because that marks when the fetus is considered "viable."
After this point, assuming that it weighs a pound or more, a baby has a good chance of living, if the mom were to go into pre-term labor. Of course, living, but with serious problems.
And I have nice pics from the last sonogram (20 weeks), but there are buried under piles of stuff on the dining room table and the printer isn't plugged in because of all the construction going on at our house right now so I can't share them with you.
Joey sings "Baby Mine" to the baby in my tummy.
She'll tell anyone that asks that the baby is coming in July.
The floors, wall paper and paint in Joey's new room is done, but we aren't ready to totally move her out of the baby's room (her old room) yet, as we are still moving furniture around to prepare to do our bedroom floors.
The living room floor is done too, but now we seriously need some area rugs!
As chaotic as everything is right now, I'm glad to be getting it done early. (If course, I'm doing nothing. Big Shout Out to Mark, the energizer bunny, and to George, the handyman extraordinare! )