May 2nd was 26 weeks. Wow, about 14 more weeks until we get to officially meet our son! I can't wait! April proved to be a busy month as it usually is for me, and I noticed not having quite the energy I did in previous years. When your lungs are being compressed by your son, it's not easy talking to hundreds of middle schoolers 5 times a day. But I made it through. I also learned that my days of spending every day on the road are over for awhile. . .now if I can just get through all the Saturdays I booked working!Speaking of compressed lungs, I can't get enough stretching or yoga in these days. Lil' man is taking up so much room, that all I want to do is stretch out. If my rib cage could just expand another inch or so and if I could just add another inch or two to my torso. . .ahh, the relief it would bring! He lets me know when I have sat too long (especially my days in the office), and starts poking and kicking. I guess we both like big open spaces, Lil' man.
This weekend we had some visitors as well. My Dad and Janis came to visit for the weekend. We had a great time. It was a full weekend with Art on the Avenue, Jeans for Justice, and the church Sunday supper. Steven did great showing his vinyl recording jewelry for the first time at a festival. So many people loved it- was so proud of him. Later that night we had the Jeans for Justice event which raises money for the Catawba County Rape Crisis Center. Steven donates a work of art every year for this event.
I also picked up a jogging stroller that was on consignment, and had to call Anita in LA to help me fold it! It was quite the spectacle I am sure. Here it is the hottest weekend of the year so far for us, and here is this big pregnant lady stuck in the parking lot trying to fold a stroller down so she can fit it in her car! Who made these things so difficult??? Finally after getting all sweaty and looking like a fool, and people looking at me and questioning my right to be reproducing I finally shoved the stroller into my car. No it still wasn't folded down. Later that evening with the help of two engineers (My Dad and Steven), the stroller was finally folded flat. Whew! Thought I bought a defected stroller!