Well, I wish I was posting to tell you that baby boy is already here, but he's being a little stubborn and hasn't made his appearance yet. That's ok, still four days til my due date. But we're ready for him to come! Especially because my mom's here and Brent has some tests he'd like to push back:) We're going on walks every day to try and coax him out. I read on some pregnancy forum that curb walking (one foot on the curb, one on the street) is supposed to encourage the baby to drop and therefore cause dilation. So far, all it's brought me is some REALLY sore calves. But hey, it's a good workout. And actually, I think the baby has dropped a little and yesterday I was having consistent Braxton Hicks contractions for about 5 1/2 hours. Hopefully something will happen soon. In the meantime, here I am at 39 weeks!
I feel like I finally look like a pregnant woman!
At the 37 week ultrasound, baby was measuring 6 lbs. 2 oz. so he probably weighs about 7.5 now. Last Thursday I was only dilated to 1.5cm but the doc stripped the membranes to hopefully get things going. We'll see what happens.
In other news, Brent just turned 25! At Brent's request, we had a delicious dinner of homemade roast beef/philly cheesesteak sandwiches dipped in au jus. Then we headed off to the Haunted Lagoon! It was our third time going this year, but the first time ever for my mama, so we stuck her on the edge of the canoe so all the lagoon creatures could scare her. It worked wonderfully; she was screaming nonstop and I was laughing til I cried. (Don't think I'm mean, she LOVES haunted things).
My cute Brent had a wonderful birthday and I'm so grateful he was born 25 years ago! He is the most wonderful person in the world. I am one incredibly lucky gal.
And of course, Happy Halloween! Ready to see Brent's masterpiece for this year??
Here's 2009: Mario.
Here's 2010: Batman.
And 2011: Frank.
He's good, huh?!
One more thing. On Saturday, Brent's archery teacher (yes, Brent is taking an archery class = cool) invited the whole class to his house for lunch. I got to tag along. We walked up with another married couple and found the teacher grilling up some teri burgers and steaks for us. The other wife said, "We brought some cookies," and the teacher looked up and said, "Oh...ok...whateva...put them on the table." We just laughed, because it's so Hawaiian, not mean or ungrateful. This teacher is seriously the nicest guy ever. He let us eat guavas from his trees then chopped down and peeled a bunch of sugar cane stalks for everyone to try.
Yum Yum!
Then he gave Brent a bunch of stalks to come home and plant in our plot at the ward farm. You can have some when you come visit:)
And that was our October. If we're lucky, it'll end with a baby boy being born tonight -- but things aren't looking too promising in that department...













