One of us is getting a little anxious, something about wanting to see her feet again. Tonight we are gathering at the bar for some relaxation with friends, food, and drink.
I'm told I should not be wandering too far from home until the little bugger arrives. So I hope it arrives soon before I too go stir crazy. I keep thinking it will only get harder when the creature emerges to poop, pee, cry and repeat. Hannah is not fond of my idea to tape her legs shut! Instead she wants me to help her cerivx ripen...
Some other photos that have not made it to public viewing...
Our milking parlor
TAW baby blanket (as I understand it - members of TAW each make a 'scarf' that when sewn together make a balnket.
Practice makes perfect (for the record Sam is potty trained)
On a final note, it seems somewhat ironic that as a woman is about to give birth her belly button disappears.









