Random Notes

Someone told me Thursday, “Oh, you’re so big. Are you sure you’re not having twins?”
I smiled, grit my teeth and curtly replied, “Yes, we’re pretty sure” instead of “At least I have an excuse,” which is what I would have preferred to say.

Proof that Dave is also pretty cool himself: When I got home from work Friday to grab him and pick up our newly fixed wagon, he had printed out maps and menus to a number of restaurants on the Lake so that we could spend the evening driving our car on some curvy country roads and watch the sun set. Not bad, huh?