As most of you know, we bought a used glider a while back. We had to do some pretty good cleaning to the rocker and Joe even tightened and glued all the loose parts back to normal. Well, I was rocking away one day and decided that the old rocker just wasn't up to par (it didn't help that I had sat in a really plush chair the day before), so we re-sold our old rocker and bought us a new one! We even made a $10 profit!
This one swivels, rocks, reclines, and came with an ottoman. For all of you ottoman haters, I was once a part of your ranks but have since fallen in love with the mini-me rocker. It is wonderful to put my tired, swollen, sauage-like feet up and rest for a bit.

The ultrasound in the picture is an old one. It was when he was 13 weeks along. Joe and I are coming closer to agreeing on a name so we won't have to keep calling him "it" "the boy" "our baby". Picking a name is unusually stressful.

