I am so glad Christmas is finally over. Reagan is convinced I am just becoming a giant Scrooge. But really why does there have to be just one day where everyone feels obligated to buy someone else a gift? What about random acts of kindness throughout the year???
At any rate, Reagan and I made out pretty well. I got him a hammock big enough for two and he got me a chiminea. We also got each other an assortment of art books and a decking station and speakers for the iPod so that I can listen to music while I cook. I am most excited about the hammock and the chiminea and have already used the hammock a couple of times. It also makes Bungy happy to have us outside with him and he prances around the yard to prove it.
Today wasn't a very good day for the belly. Besides still being tired (this burst of energy in the 2nd trimester has eluded me), I am suffering from what I can only describe as growing pains. My belly hurts!
In Bungy news, on our walk this morning we were followed (read: stalked) by a pack of 5 or 6 deer the whole way. It was creepy. And a little bit surreal. I guess Bungy doesn't pose too big of a threat in the world of deer. All that kept going through my head was what people would say when they found Bungy and I dead on the ground after being mauled by Bambi and her posse.
Pictures of the ever expanding belly will come as soon as I start to look pregnant and not like I gained a spare tire over Christmas break :)
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That is funny you have been such a Grinch...Craig was too, but after spending Christmas with Isla I think he may have slightly changed his mind.
The tiredness sucks...I think I was really, really tired up until about 22-23 weeks? It did pass though! So hang in there!
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