Ok. I can't say it's age, because I'm not exactly old...but this pregnancy thing sure gets harder each time. Well, a couple of weeks ago, Brad and I were sitting in the movie theater and I had some pretty hard contractions, but we waited and they went away. It's been pretty quite since then, and I started dialating a couple weeks ago, but nothing since. I'm 37 weeks and I go in again on Fri. Here some pics from last week.
Anyone who knows me, knows that I'm pretty nazi about my kids napping. This time however, I gave up the battle, and I could hear him in there playing. Suddenly there was a jumping sound followed by immediate crying. I was so mad that Wes wasn't napping I didn't jump up to see what the problem was. When he realized I wasn't coming in there, he came out and showed me his lip. He said he was jumping on his bed and fell. Upon investigation, I found he had actually bitten thru his lip. The top horizontal cut is where the teeth went thru, and everything on the bottom must be where he hit the bed. So I called the doctor and they said that they wouldn't stitch anything in the mouth, and if the outside stopped bleeding within 15 min. he would be fine without stitches. We waited and fortunately it did stop bleeding, but he had the biggest canker for a week or so. All I can say is "Boys."
I know it's a little bias, however, isn't he the cutest? One of Miles favorite past times is trying on one of dads millions of hats. He happened to grab one that matched this time so I pulled the camera out. presh.
