This weekend was very nice and somewhat relaxing. It was the last weekend for a while that we didn't have something going on, with my showers coming up for the next two weekends and new babies to play with soon. Plus, it is getting more and more challenging to actually DO things. Getting out of the car is fun and bending over is like Christmas morning. *note the sarcasm here*
Friday night we celebrated Paul's birthday with family at our favorite local pizza spot and had some fun:
My mom also busted out a bag, a very large bag, of baby clothes that she had picked up. I must say, BL will never go naked (unless he wants to). I am seriously contemplating making a note on my registry to only buy 6-12 month clothes if one wishes to do so. Paul and I are always talking about how lucky we are to have such a wonderful group of friends and family. BL is so fortunate.
Saturday was a big day for me. I got a pedicure. Yep, that's it. The scene looked much like the second picture above and I proceeded to scare the poor lady giving Denise a pedicure since I mentioned her perhaps pushing on some pressure points since she is 9 months pregnant. The rest of the evening, Paul and I went to dinner and rented a movie. (Untraceable for those interested. I would highly recommend it.) In more exciting news, I got word that a friend was on her way to the hospital to have her baby (the first in the long line of summer 2008 children). I have not heard anything since then, which leads me to assume that she indeed has an outside baby now and is quite busy. When I do hear, I will fill the Internet in!
Sunday was quite uneventful. We went to a friend's daughter's birthday party and tried to hang some stuff in the nursery, only to find that Ikea does not provide the necessary hardware with their products, so that project will have to wait. Hours of Dirty Jobs and naps followed.
So there you go. It's Monday and I have nothing exciting to report, which after the last 2 weeks is quite welcomed in my little world.