This week was also somewhat uneventful, in that the fetus is still in there, rolling around, and not much else has changed. I officially can’t fit into almost all of my clothes, though, which is a bummer. I tend to wear stretchy fabric and tshirt-like tops all the time, so my growing midsection didn’t pose too much of a problem. However, this luck has run out. I’m poking out the bottom of everything, which may be cute to the Lumberjack, but isn’t terribly work-appropriate.
Eclipse! Last night there was an eclipse and it was pretty awesome. My parents came over and helped me plant all my vegetables. The Lumberjack came outside around 6:30 and said “Isn’t it time for the eclipse? Everything looks…really weird.” We looked up and WOAH. The sky was like a post-apocolyptic movie, all dim and creepy. My mom, who has never stopped being a 4th grade teacher, started explaining everything in detail to us and then pulled out all the pin-hole experiment things to show us how to look at it. My mom’s going to be a grandma! She’s going to be awesome. The whole time she was freaking out about different ways to look at finger shadows and yelling at the Lumberjack to come back outside everytime he left (to go finish an exam, so it’s not like he was just screwing around in there) because “look at it NOW! now it’s even COOLER!” I just kept thinking how happy I am that my kid gets her in his life. She’s going to be able to blow his mind even better than me, because she can actually explain how magnets work.
We also had friends over for dinner last week with their 14-month-old pile of adorableness, also known as the Lumberjack’s god-daughter (see, he’s kind of a parent already). It was a good trial run with our cats, seeing as how Miss Adorable was in full grabby mode. They handled themselves pretty well – Oliver just hid in the back room the entire time, while Bella seemed somewhat interested, while incredibly patient. Phew.
Last night the Lumberjack kept rubbing my belly in his sleep. He’s so cute.