







Uncle Matt holds his FIRST nephew for the first time.
Trevor & Rebekah visit James at the hospital. Soon it will be you guys!

Brent & Terrilee also visit little James.

I hope everyone is enjoying how often I am posting these days - because that is very likely to change once baby arrives! I am killing time in front of the computer, hence the number of (pointless) posts.
Well, a few more got knocked out of the prediction race yesterday and today. Tomorrow Christine, Kristy and Dixie are up for the prize! All we can do is wait and see.
Still waiting, and trying to be a patient mommy-to-be.
In the meantime, baby Pepe's stocking from daddy is up!
I hope Pepe gets some of the cuteness genes from his/her cousins.
I'm going out on an unusual limb here today, I am about to admit that I am NERVOUS! I don't really get nervous for a lot of things - generally I feel better going into situations with a positive outlook, and a "well, the worst that could happen is..." mindset. I like to think of myself as a brave person, and one who fully trusts God to carry me through things. This time though, I'm just plain nervous. I'm nervous about seeing the doctor tomorrow, and have her "tinker" because I don't know if that will do anything. Then, it makes me nervous that it might NOT do anything, and I'll have to wait another full week before the idea of unduction comes up. I'm nervous about all the very unknown factors about labour - what will it be like for me, when will it start, will I know that it has started, what will happen first (energy spurt, diahrea, contractions, water breaking), will my husband be home to take me to the hospital... all of these things are consuming my mind and I'm going crazy! Help me!
Alright, did any of you watch Oprah today? I hadn't planned on it, but my friend Dee called and said "You have to watch this, or tape it, because it could change your life!". Well, when someone tells me that something may change my life, I'd BETTER watch it! So I flicked on Oprah at 6:00, and I'm sure glad I did!

Wow! Nothing gets women talking like diapers and wipes! I was SO excited to read all about everyone's diaper experiences - some of them were hilarious. I definately feel that I can use a lot of your advice, thank you so much.
was having a craving, but the leftovers keep calling to me - and at all hours of the day! I've tried to keep some level of self control, because I have currently gone over my goal weight gain for this pregnancy. But a couple of pieces of cake won't make a huge difference, right? It ends up that my aim to eat one SMALL piece a day usually leads to two MEDIUM sized pieces - because one small one is not enough to satisfy my taste buds. I do know that I have enough self control not to buy another one once this is gone. Besides, they aren't cheap. However, that ooey-gooey goodness is too much to bear. I have one piece of cake left, but maybe I'll make that tomorrow's breakfast. Does anybody else share my McCain cake addiction?

Then on Saturday evening I decided to accompany my husband to the Bomber football game. It wasn't my idea of fun really, but we have season tickets and I thought that this might be my last game of the year! I did have a good time, and it was a good game - but I was all bundled up (in a big, heavy dress coat), and I barely made it from the car all the way up to my seat. It was a serious workout, and it gave me contractions! By the time we sat down, I could barely catch my breath, and I wasn't planning on moving again until we left! Thank goodness I only had to take two bathroom trips - one when we got there, and one when we left. I've decided to start a petition that womens bathroom doors should have to open and close just a little further away from the toilet. Like, maybe an extra foot is all we would need. It's tough enough to swing those doors shut sometimes when you are UNpregnant - so never mind when you are sporting a hefty belly too.
We started off the evening by filling our "tubs" with hot water, and all kinds of delicious smelling powders and oils to soak our footsies in. The tubs ranged from a full-fledge Dr. Scholls massaging foot soaker, to a small mixing bowl. One was even using a canning basin! It was funny - but it was so relaxing. Then out came the buffer creams, and lotions. Everyone's feet were like brand new! We all pooled our various nail polish colours to the centre of the circle, and each girl could choose. Thanks to Becky who gracious painted my toenails for me (two coats even) - as I can't reach too well anymore.
Okay, I don't know what is in the water in this town - but I just got ANOTHER announcement today that a friend is expecting. That makes 9 friends who have had babies, or are expecting babies within 6 months of me! Whew - and I thought my baby would have no one to play with. Plus, I went into a maternity store today and the woman who took our wedding photos was working there. Well, guess what? She is 4 months prego.