That’s how I’ve been this weekend. Which is just what you don’t want to be at 32 weeks pregnant. I had a quick trip to L&D to be monitored because I was having some contractions. Fortunately, the Lord and my wonderful doctor allowed me to come home to recoup. Hip Hip Hooray. But it made me start to frantically nest around here. I have to get the baby’s room ready and figure out the clothes saga. She will have a serious wardrobe problem if I don’t get on the ball and figure out where the holes are in Gabi’s hand-me-downs. Ie- the first 0-6 months.
We got a letter from the Dept of Ag saying the land for our new home has been released. So hopefully we will break ground on the farm in a month or so. What a blessing that would be. God is good to us. Today and everyday.