Misery. But Not Really.

A woman kindly came up to me at Church today and empathetically told me how miserable I look.  Hah!  I thank her for thinking of me/feeling sorry for me in my large physical state, but I really am not miserable.

Miserable was exactly 2 years ago on day 12 of supposedly being "overdue".  That really was emotional misery.  But then Wade was born and, praise the heavens, it was instant relief.  It is so nice to not be pregnant anymore.  But I can wait a few more weeks :)

While we enjoy our days, we have participated in many an adventure and activity.  Perris and I made a couch cushion bed and watched Les Miserables.  I really loved it, so did Perris.  He loves a happy ending.

We also ate at the BYU Creamery, where all your (my) salivary dreams come true.  And Wade's dreams of watching "Tractors" (said Trakor).  Then we went to a baseball game, which was also very enjoyable. 

 

Then I enjoyed a lovely weekend with 4 of my 5 sisters and Mother & Dad, where we giggled and reminisced.  

 And saw a cousin married (and matched accidentally!!)

 Missing dearest Lyndsey.

 It was also Mother's day, and my little men made me a nice bed-in-breakfast!  YUM.

I was also commissioned to make 10 books!  I have made good progress and will finish this week.  

  

(37.5 wks)

FYI peeps we be namin' our child Hank.  (99% positive)  If you need some time to get used to that, like some of our loved ones, go ahead and start now.  It's happening.  Real quick, too.