This is Rileigh at 34 weeks. I am now 35 weeks pregnant and ready to go! I want my body back and while I'm grateful to be pregnant and all that jazz, I'm ready for Rileigh to be born! I just need her to hang tight until my Holiday Concert on Dec. 2. Once that's over, even if my water breaks on my final bow, I'm ready! It's getting harder and harder to sleep, I wake up almost every hour and my hips hurt. I haven't slowed down yet, still doing everything but picking Landon up. The football team made the playoffs so I suppose I'm expected to have the band at the game next Friday. That's the start of my 9th month! We'll see if the band is there or not! I have a dress rehearsal and concert next Sat. for the Virginia Wind Symphony and then that's done until Jan. so that will be one less thing to do. I did take about an hour this morning and cleaned up a few flower beds, just took my time and Landon helped me put stuff in the garbage bag. I pulled a few more dead plants from the garden but it's still a massive mess! I think it might have to wait until Jan. to get cleaned out but that's ok!
Landon Joe was up at 6:30 a.m.! Lucky for me Rob got up with him while I laid in bed until about 7:45! There's no sleeping once he's up! We just had a lazy morning on the couch. We didn't get dressed until about 10:30 or so! Then we went outside, played in the sandbox, cleaned the flower beds up, and played with our newfound pet worm who Landon named Estes Joe. I hope the worm survived his ordeal being carried about in a sand bucket for a couple of hours!
Uncle Gary and Aunt Dorene are in from CA. We went to see them at great-grandad's on Tues. night. Landon and Rob went over to Roger's tonight to visit some more. I'm pooped from yesterday and the game so I stayed home. I need to go gorecery shopping tomorrow morning so I need to rest up!! I'm going to time it so Landon and I get home at the same time Rob gets home from church. I need to get a few more shirts. I have three that fit, well a couple of sweaters too but I'm so hot lately that I can't wear the sweaters. I'm thinking with 5 weeks to go, we're hitting some thrift stores! Not spending moola on something I'll wear for 5 weeks and never again! So, basically, all is well in Smithfield.
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