Can you believe it?!?!?!? I sure can't! Two months from today is my due date. So, we have our little girl in two months give or take a week or so, of course :)
It seems like yesterday we were finding out that we were pregnant and getting to hear our baby girl's heart beat for the very first time. I remember lying on that table with a tear in my eye, much like I have now as I type this post, thinking about the life behind that fast little beat. Now, her time is almost up in my safe haven I have for her, and she will be out in this crazy world. Sometimes I wish that she could always stay in there, safe from everything out here. But...then again, I can't wait to meet this special little gift that God has blessed us with.
He has some how managed to wedge himself under the couch. I start laughing at him, not realizing what is about the take place. I get in the floor to take a couple pictures and he acts like he is going to come out, but he never does. I call my mom, just laughing hysterically still. Mom, of course being the concerned grandma that she is feels sorry for the little guy and tells me to help him. But what could I do?? I'm 7 months pregnant...I can't pick up the couch if I wanted to. So, I call Josh who doesn't answer. Call Bill, who doesn't answer. Then, call Brad, who thankfully answers. I tell him I'm having a crisis and need him to come to the house. He and Hannah come over, with sweet little Heather. Bear goes psycho when he hears the door bell ring. I was kind of hoping that this would give him the boost he needed to get his butt out from under there, but no. So, Brad and Hannah pick up the couch and I pull him out. Safe at last! I don't think he will be trying this stunt again. He was under there for around 30 minutes. Here are some more pictures of the ordeal (they aren't great because they were taken with my phone, but you get the idea).








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