This is in my 37th week...you can't tell in this picture but my feet are starting to swell! It's almost comical to look at them. When the weather gets stormy (which it has been lately) my feet look like two loaves of french bread with little toes on the end. So awesome! Let me tell you.
This past Saturday Clint talked my little sister into coming over to help with our yardwork. I have been anxious to get some flowers planted and the beds weeded. Between the three of us we got everything done in 3 hours. Not bad. The only problem was that the little kids next door (who are babysat by the fire hydrant) decided it would be fun to trample my flowers the next day even after I asked them not to. Clint and I caught them red-handed when we came home from church and found them pulling petals off the flowers in the corner of the yard. I was pretty furious and we marched right over there and talked to their parents about it. They have stayed out of the yard since then...for the most part. Then we had some unlucky snow the following day but Clint dashed outside in his barefeet and covered all the plants with grocery bags. They are still alive...for now!
2 comments:
I would trash those kids! So glad you told their mother - I'd want to know if my kid were being a little sh*t! And really, it's a good thing Clint won't let your baby sport a BYU onesie:)
I agree with Holly...up until she said something silly about the onesie ;).
Emily, you look great. I can't believe you are so far along. Aren't you so ready to be done with the whole pregnancy stuff? (I was at that stage).
Molly looks so cute cuddled on the couch. It reminds me of a book I recently ready, The Art of Racing in the Rain, by Garth Stein. If you haven't read it I recommend it. Loved it!
Anyway, I love the updates. I love your nursery; it is adorable.
Keep hanging in there!
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