Friday, March 27, 2009
It's Friday
It's not even 10:30 in the morning and already I have done more than I do in some days. I slept in until 6:30, showered, got ready, ate a wholesome breakfast, drove 20 miles to work, taught a calculus class, had a checkup with my midwife (everything is good, and I am scheduled for my ultrasound in May to find out if junior is a little boy or girl) and I got a filling at the dentist. Yippee. How can I top a day of math, doctors and dentists? I guess maybe my weekend will top it. I get to spend it on an army base. (Steveo is driving bus and I get to go along.) I’m most excited to eat in the mess hall and sleep in the bunks.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Visiting Dad
We got to go spend the weekend with Dad in Utah. It was fun; we spent most of the time outside. 
We hiked up the mountains behind his house, the boys went to the top but Jamie and I stopped to throw rocks. We also played Frisbee golf; unfortunately Adam has all the photos. While playing I realized that there are a few people in my family who might not know how to count (not naming anyone in particular) because when I thought they should report scores of 8 they reported scores of 2 or 3. 
It was a fun time and if Adam passes the photos along I will post them. Oh, and Dad would be disappointed if I didn't mention the food. We took dad out to the Mandarin for his birthday dinner, it was delicious. We also saw Tera and Joel's new baby at the basketball game. She sure is cute.
Thursday, March 05, 2009
Bun in the Oven
Yes, it is true. Steveo and I expecting a baby near the end of August or beginning of September. We are excited (and I am willing to admit, a little bit nervous)! We have been to two checkups and everything is going well. The midwife didn't give me an exact due date because she thinks that it makes family nervous. (She told us to tell everyone Labor Day, hehehe). The first checkup we got this ultrasound, the baby was kicking its little gummy bear legs like crazy for the photo shoot. The second checkup we got to hear the baby's heart beat.
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