Belly laughs

As I glanced in the mirror in the dressing room at Target this morning, I looked right into my own eyes and laughed heartily. My stomach is so big. It's just crazy! The only thing to do is laugh (and not make sudden turning movements-ouch). And swim all day this summer. We will see if I can achieve this. I was trying on swim bottoms, FYI. That was like super fun. And $20 for a panty-sized item? Please people. 

I'm at the library right now. Wade is laying on his tummy reading a book quietly. We are the only people in the kids section. We should come more often when it's pouring buckets outside. If I get to sit and enjoy the silence for a few minutes, I'll take it! Hank is pretty quiet too, with the occasional "mooommmm (or "wayyy" meaning "Wade"), hew awe you??" Translating to; "Mom, where are you!?" He is a hoot. 

 Fast-forward one day:

Things are interesting right now.  Finding a place to live is tough, It's all about those Benjamin's that we ain't got. Children are slightly crazy but so am I. As I write this Wade just felt a baby move for the first time--the biggest grin on his face!! He will look at me and say, "Mom your belly is this big" and use his hands with fingers clawed to represent the size of a football. It's pretty generous since the belly is actually resembling a large medicine ball. It's fun seeing him really get it and understand what's going on here!

We went to a pool the other day and Hank fell dead asleep on the car ride and slept for an hour on the lawn chair. I wasn't wearing new swim bottoms, just in case you're wondering.