Today as I was getting dressed, Benjamin touched my pregnant stomach and said laughing
"a butt". So I guess my stomach looks like a bottom to him. I'm 36 weeks now, and soooooo eager to have this baby! I was laughing last night with Dan showing him that it's impossible for me to even bend over. I feel so huge, tired, and my back is killing me. (were all of my pregnancies this hard? It's amazing what you forget when your baby hungry). My Dr. says the baby is measuring two weeks ahead of schedule, so let's hope that's good news for an early delivery. Most likely though it's bad news for a gigantic baby! I'd love to have this baby at 38 weeks. But that's wishful thinking I know. In the meantime I'm just trying to hang in there.
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Wow Lisa, I didn't realize you'd updated the blog so much. I read all the way back to April and loved it. Those are some cute parties you threw, and your trips all looked like fun. I also am so impressed that you did a marathon pregnant. That utterly baffles me. And I love the pictures you took with your camera of the kids. Good luck with the baby. Maybe you should run a half marathon down in Arizona that we could do together.
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