Thanks to Eve, women are cursed with pain during childbirth. God was looking out for us, though. He gave pregnancy just enough discomfort and unpleasant side effects that by the end of our 40 weeks, we don't care about the upcoming pain! I'm trying not to wish away my last few weeks of having just one kid. I'm trying to enjoy the quality time with Micah and the freedom we have to do lots of activities together. However, each day the pain of childbirth is starting to look a little more inviting.
I've been pretty lax about taking pictures these days. I'll have to remedy that before baby girl arrives. Although I don't have visible proof, Micah and I have been pretty busy this past week. We had the usual things, like grocery shopping, errands, and story time. We also had a super fun play date at a wading pool with our friends. Friday night Micah went to Carter's house while Scott and I went out to celebrate our anniversary (seven years!). Saturday was Kayla's birthday party. There was pink and princesses everywhere, but Micah came out unscathed. We also had dinner with friends that night.
On Sunday, our wonderful friends at church had a "sprinkle" (like a baby shower, but smaller) for me and Neiva (whose baby boy will hopefully be coming home from Africa in a month or two!). Everyone was very generous. I happily spent the afternoon washing and folding adorable little girl clothes.
We think Micah is going through a growth spurt. He's being eating more than usual (including the paper wrapper from a mini muffin - I'm waiting to see if it makes it through his digestive system today). He's also been taking extra long naps. (Which is nice for me because I can nap too, and still have time to get stuff done.)
Here's a picture of some finger painting he did last week:
