Run For Your Life

I had another dream about running last night.

Like, running for exercise, not running from a bad guy. It was very vivid, and seemed to last alllllll night. I can still see my orange and white Nikes thud-thudding on the track. Why the track? I have no idea. You'd think in my dreams, I'd choose to run somewhere beautiful or scenic.

I do this a lot when I'm pregnant. (Dream about running, that is.) Kinda strange.

I have no point, I just thought you should know.

The end.

Still Pregnant!

So here we are 6 months after the transfer. Technically, I'm 28 weeks along, and I'm loving it. {For the most part.} Baby Rindy is an A-C-T-I-V-E little girl, she's moving around constantly and makes sure to let me know she's in there. I saw Dr. Dewey on the 29th, and he said he's pleasantly surprised with how well everything's looking. He even said I was cute as a button. Right on. I don't think AJ and Aaron are grasping the whole idea, but they love to pat my belly, play with my gigantic belly button, and give Baby Sister kisses.

I'm definitely a lot more tired these days, and I can wear myself out pretty easily if I do too much. The other day, I laid down for a nap feeling pretty normal, and woke up feeling VERY pregnant. The doctor says that's because I AM very pregnant. I can tell I have a lot less energy and take a lot more trips to the bathroom, but I'm LOVING being pregnant, and I could sit and feel this baby move all day long if the boys would let me.

We still have no clue as far as names go. There are a few we're kicking around, but my taste changes almost daily, so one minute I'll be okay with a name to consider, and the next minute, I don't like it at all. I never imagined it would be this hard!

We'll find one, though, I'm sure of it.