What she does when she can't sleep

I know, I know, I need to be relishing every moment of sleep I can get right now . . . but the truth is that for the past month I have had a terrible time falling asleep.  So tonight, instead of waking my hubby yet again as I toss and turn and try to get comfy (which eventually has sent Billy seeking exile on the couch more times than he would like), I will try another post (I have a feeling this could get addicting, yet also predict that once baby is here, the blog entries will be less frequent!)  

Poor guy.  If I weren't so uncomfortable, I'd feel sorry for him.  We have had the "I wish you could experience being pregnant and feeling the way I do (sore, heartburn, tired, having to get up to pee 800 times a night . . .)" discussion many times. LOL.  I have finally learned to just stay up and do something until my body and mind are finally ready to call it a day.

Anyway . . . here are some pictures that are actually hanging in the nursery above the changing table.  One is Billy and one is me. (In the nursery there is an empty frame in between our pictures for junior's hospital picture) . . . Can you tell which is which?