Opps, I should have taken my wedding ring off weeks ago because my hand swelled up so much that Rex had to cut it off my finger. (yes, really) We tried ice and butter and dish soap, but it just wouldn't slip off my finger. It took Rex about 30 minutes with various tools to cut it off my hand. My poor ring. I know I can get it fixed, but it's so sad to look at it all cut up. *tear* Good thing my husband has steady hands. :)
The deed is done.
A baby swing my wonderful neighbor is lending us and baby's crib that Rex put together.
Nesting for me has turned into this need to label stuff. I don't know why it feels so satisfying right now. Maybe it makes me feel like I'm in control of something. (a great illusion)
My favorite pregnancy photo. (New Year's Eve 2008.)
Baby is turning. Go baby go!
