hiya little man.
sun! we had glorious, glorious sun this weekend!! it was so nice to be out in it and to soak up all it’s warmth, even though we’re back to rain today. Portland has schizophrenic weather patterns, you’ll see. one day it’ll be gorgeous and warm, the next day it’ll be cold and wet. one minute we’ll have sunshine, the next minute we’ll have hail followed by a true downpour. I suppose all this rain we get makes me truly appreciate sunny days.
our camera picked a terrible time to stop working. you have no idea how sad that makes me. your Dad said at least we have iPhones with decent cameras, but it’s nothing like our SLR. your Dad is taking it to the camera store today to see what, if anything, they can tell us. if only it’d held out a few more weeks for your arrival…
speaking of… we’re so ready to meet you! every time I feel you wiggle in there I ask you when you’re going to be ready to come out. I actually thought I was having contractions on Friday night. I felt a lot of pressure in my lower abdomen, but it only lasted for 10 seconds, came back once and then went away. perhaps it was wishful thinking. or perhaps you were moving your head further down. I suppose I’ll find out today at my doctors appointment if all that walking I’ve been doing has helped make any progress. last week I was 1cm dilated.
just two weeks from your due date, little man. we’re ready when you are.