MIA explanation

Well, you may think I'm joking when I say we are a giant and a dwarf living a life of transition, but, nope. Transition is very real in our lives, especially right now. So, I'm alive. I promise. And am still very pregnant. There's just a LOT going on right now. Let's see.

At work, they've brough in a temp for two weeks for me to train. She will replace me when I'm gone so I'm cramming everything in so she is well prepared. But, that leaves me with a shadow all day long, so no blogging. I figure its probably not the best idea to teach her my "bad habits" of waisting time. HA! I don't think its a waist. Most days, my blog is the only thing I look forward to at work. Shh. And...

We moved! I say it was a split second decision, but it is a well thought out split second decision. We have a friend that has had his house on the market since February (he suddenly had to move to Colorado then and put the house up for sale. Well its sat there and sat there. So, we suggested we move in to it for a month to month agreement, helping out both sides. We pay a little towards his mortgage, he keeps it on the market, we have a place to live on our own for a while. WIN! So, Friday we decided. Saturday we packed up. Sunday we moved. Now, we have a little 3 bedroom house in a great location (with no internet :( )all to ourselves before Peapod comes! Its just temporary until the Giant gets his final leave orders, but shoot, it got us out and that's exactly what I- I mean we- needed. Its been great so far. We've missed our life alone together. And I think now more than ever we need that. Cause come a few weeks, we'll never be alone again! Speaking of which...

35 WEEKS! I am now 35 weeks. What does that mean? 35 days until our little Peapod meets the world and the world meets her! Holy Moly! I'm shooting for less than 35, so we're doing what we can to help her along... ;) Come along my little tiny dancer. We are excited to meet you! I've been paying close attention to every one of her movements the last few weeks. I don't want to forget this time. I will miss that the most, might be the only thing I really miss about this. Even with the oh-so-sore ribs, I know I will still miss the weird alien belly movements that have my middle jumping all day long.

I will do my 35 week survey the first chance I get, but unfortunately not now. My shadow is back. See ya!