After five days, Trey's fever is gone! Just in time for a weekend away in Hueston Woods with my mom and the kids.
Riley came home from school today with this news..."Mom, Dalton's dad thinks your fat." Excellent. If I see Dalton's dad on Monday he better hide. You don't call a pregnant woman fat, ever. Thanks for telling me, as if I don't get to see how large I am every day in the mirror.
Last week...Daniel's mom at pickup on the playground..."How many month do you have left." I told her I'm due the first week of March. Her reply?? "What! You're huge!"
So, maybe I'm gaining weight a little rapidly this time around. Not to get defensive, but my legs are black and blue...literally. They throb every time I stand up. If anyone thinks I'm even thinking about exercise right now...guess again. They'll be time for that in April. Who am I kidding, at that time I'll have 4, maybe 5, children.
Speaking of my fifth child who lives on the other side of a very large ocean...I've heard NOTHING in a very long time. My case worker has just returned from Haiti and I'll beginning my nagging next week.
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