He ended up having a night terror that night so we got about 45 minutes of sleep. Camping or not sleep was not on the agenda.
Jr. is "so better" now and is back to normal - eating sleeping pooping everything. You never fully appreciate how wonderful daily life is until it is yanked away from you by a week of shit and puke. When he was feeling better, he helped us finish up the garden. He is a great helper for about 5 minutes then it is back to abusing Selma with the golf club.
As for me, warning this photo is gross or obscene or beautiful and exciting depending on your point of view. For me it doesn't look real, it also doesn't feel real. I am at 35 weeks. Here I was last time at 35 weeks. Quite a difference, I think.
Oh and Jr. has named the baby. Baby Stink. First name Baby. Middle name Stink. Last name Coleman. I like it.
This is your last warning. The belly is so big it makes my butt look small(ish).
2 comments:
Autumn: After looking at your 35-week picture, I looked in the mirror at my profile. You win! This one is going to be a real bruiser ... especially with Jr to teach #2 all his tricks. xxfil Great fishing and gardening pictures. Looked like you had a nice outing. Jr and the worm - he's certainly a real MT boy!
Autumn:
You're beautiful! You're in the "final-final" stage of this pregnancy ... good going!
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