Last Sunday before church…
Practicing our tee ball skills in our Elmo pajamas… and boots of course!
Cooking isn’t something I have done a lot of in the last 9
months, but Thursday I decided I would feed us something. Ford and I went to the grocery store and I
ran across this watermelon while shopping.
I thought it would be a good idea to get one. He was so excited. I don’t know why… they child won’t eat
fruit. I can only get it in him with
apple sauce type things.
Yesterday we went to the Memphis Children’s Museum. Trey panicked when I said I was going. He promptly told me I needed to stay home and
rest. I argued my case that I would soon
be home bound for weeks and Ford and I needed to get out and play as much as we
could. I WON!!! We met my sister in-law, Ashley, and the
cousins there.
Sweet Jack
Ford is getting some practice here…
Today we have done what little boys do best, play in the
mud. Ford has had a FINE time. He is out cold right now which means I get my
“Suzanne time”.
I went to the doctor on Thursday. I was really hoping that I had progressed a
lot and she might keep me. WISHFUL
THINKING! I have made little progress and
she told me she would see me in a week. Now
I am wondering if John Brantley is going to be stubborn and stay in there until
my scheduled date of June 21. If that is
the case I will have to put myself on bed rest.
I am completely limited on the clothes that will fit me. Extra Large t-shirts are even becoming snug.
(Shameful, I know). But seriously, I
have been recycling and wearing the same outfits more than once a week. Last night when I woke up for one of my MANY
bathroom trips I started having sharp contractions. I thought OH MY GOSH, this is it. They lasted for about 10 minutes. I didn’t wake Trey up because I knew that I
needed to be completely sure it was the real deal. It wasn’t.
As for now, we are still playing the waiting game.
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