Okay there is a lot to catch up on here so I'll try to keep it brief.

I graduated, my boyfriend and I moved in together. Shortly after that he proposed to me and we got engaged. We both started working and we've been practically inseparable ever since.

Just before my 19th birthday, Justin and I registered for school. He had that idea to go and that day I ended up following him and signing up myself.

About 3 weeks into the school quarter, I found out I was pregnant...Gave a public announcement of it at Easter, since I had just found out that previous day. Went to the doctor and found out I was 8 weeks pregnant at that point...shocked, amazed, and excited, Justin and I made plans to move back to lebanon because it would be better on us financially til we could get our own place.

After finishing the first quarter of school, we decided to take a break from it and work to build up some income for the baby. Since then we have both been job hunting and jobless and again, have a difficult time separating from each other. Being together so much, we have grown so attached to each other that we can spend time in separate rooms but I have to text constantly if I leave him at home. After the debilitating crash of trying to live in lebanon, we moved back to our old place, and are much happier here than we ever were there.

As of now I am 30 weeks pregnant. Meaning the little baby will be here in 10 weeks. His name will be Rory Xavier Brunk, his due date is November 13th. Justin and I have been together for over 2 years now, and we plan on getting married in April of 09.

Thats about all.