You know that little boost you are supposed to feel when the 2nd trimester starts? Yeah, not this time. I start the 3rd trimester on Tuesday, which is also Darryl and my 8th anniversary, and am just now starting to feel pretty good.
I am getting as big as a house and need new clothes again, sigh. But there are worse things. I am happy to report that the BH contractions are much more scarce than they were.
Austin came home with a good note from his teacher, Mrs. Gifford. He was quiet on his mat during the first hour of rest time and got to play quitely for the last hour wit puzzles and books. This has been a struggle. He is not a napper. Hasn't been for a long time. But he does have to at least be quite enough for the other kids to get to sleep. We're working on it.
Darry made a nice big deal out of the good note. Took him for an Ice Cream and put the note up on his door to show it off.
I hope that things are turning around.
We have a very busy week, Yesterday we went to game 1 of the NLCS. Dbacks and Rockies. I'm sure you heard what a dissapointment it was. Not only did we loose but a select few fans went overboard on a bad call and started throwing water and beer bottles onto the field. They had to pull the players off for safety. Embarrasing!
We have a birthday party on Saturday and Darryl and I are going to the fair on Sunday. We're going to see Chris Daughtry in concert. Looking forward to it. I will need a whole day to sleep to recover but it will be worth it.
More soon!
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