Week 36


This is me at 36 weeks. Only 4 (give or take) to go.
We spent a few minutes at Navarre Beach on Sunday afternoon, so that's what's with the beach scenes.
This is me at 36 weeks. Only 4 (give or take) to go.
We spent a few minutes at Navarre Beach on Sunday afternoon, so that's what's with the beach scenes.
We're learning that some of our friends can be very spontaneous! Which is a very, very, very good thing for often homesick Manitobans... About a week before the 26th, Loretta emailed to see if we could meet up, since her and Henry were going to be in "the area" - which basically meant the southeast portion of the States. Since their flight back to Winnipeg was out of Atlanta, we met halfway between Atlanta and Pensacola in Montgomery, Alabama to spend the day with them.
My first ever baby shower... For starters, the weather was fantastic for a baby shower on the beach. It has literally been raining everyday for a week and a half, but the Saturday of the shower not a cloud was in the sky. And now it's raining again. Kate, Ginger and Teel planned such a fun shower. Lots of yummy food, great turn-out, fun games... Who knew an opossum was only pregnant 8 days? Not me obviously, since my answer for the gestation period of humans was 365 days!
I think the award for Coolest Gift Bag goes to Jill (the black & white baby's bum).