I've had mixed feelings the past few days...
Extremely saddened by the events in Boston.
Sobered by some pain and (possible) pre-term labor over the weekend.
(Um, I should probably call my doctor...)
And overjoyed to have that man named Daddy back in our lives!!
Tax season is OVER and none too soon!
After last weekend, I realized I need to take it easy. I feel much better, but a bit weak and just not quite 100% yet. If I've got four more months of this, that means: no more picking up/carrying Little C (she's at least 30 lbs...), no more excessive bending over/squatting to garden and pull weeds (guess who's home to do that now, ha!), no more shampooing the trunk of the van, no more Jillian Michaels workout DVDs...although her yoga one is probably still in the running. :)
These kiddos were happy to have Dad and not Mom walk them to the bus stop this morning - and even see him at lunch time too!
So we're off to spend some time together for a few days. Tata for now.
(AND I've got a pregnancy massage in an hour! Ah, that wonderful husband of mine...)






















