Well, it's official--I'm not wicked. After a pre-term labor scare last Monday, I am on bed rest until I reach 36 weeks (only 2 weeks to go!). There are much worse things than having oodles of time to read and watch movies and beat Glade at Mariokart, but I'm definitely remembering the importance of BALANCE in life. I understand the hypocrisy in wishing I could go jogging when I wasn't even exercising
before I got put on bed rest. It reminds me of a saying from
Walk Two Moons, about not appreciating the water until the well is dry. But I've been overwhelmed by support from family, friends, and our awesome ward, and wanted to say
THANK YOU!And, because what would a post be without a picture:

P.S. This quote sums up how I currently feel:
"That stage when an expectant mother looks less like a person than a monument to womanhood."
The Myth of You and Me by Leah Stewart
4 comments:
Glad you're doing ok. Let me know if there is anything I can do for you!!
{hugs!}
I am glad that you are going to have time to plow through that pile of books you have accumulated! I am sorry for the bed rest though, that gets annoying. I am glad you didn't have that little beauty too early. Enjoy the enforced rest and take care. Mariokart is awesome. Best of luck!!! Two weeks will be over before you know it!
Okay good, because that question has been bugging me for a while. Is she or is she not wicked? J/K!
Hang in there - there will be plenty of time to worry about not-running, later. :) I guess Tuesday the game is on right? Will she come? Will she wait?
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