High of 71 today. Twenty percent chance of rain. Mostly sunny. It couldn’t get nicer than that. We’ve had a streak of near 90 degree days and little rain so it feels so fabulous outside right now at 62 or so…

I called my sick hubby on my way home last night and he ordered popsicles and movies. So I got stuff for spaghetti with homemade meat sauce and garlic bread, popsicles and a couple films. We had dinner and settled in to watch the 2 movies back to back, me with my box of Raisinets and him with his box of Hot Tamales. We haven’t done that in a long time. It was nice.

Of course I had to drag a folding chair into the bedroom since the only furniture in there is a computer and desk, a bureau and the 36” television. LOL… It’s getting close to reconstruction phase and then we are going to attack our room remodel with a vengeance. The hubby who was supposed to stay in bed and be sick yesterday couldn't stay down and did some work yesterday. *big sigh* He is such an angel. I am so excited. It is going to be so beautiful!

Then we can move our bed out of the nursery and set that up. We are getting quite the pile of baby stuff accumulating and it will be so much fun to put it all in its place. It’s getting closer and closer and feeling more real.

Tonight is the last session of Yoga for this round and then we have a few weeks off before the next session starts. This next one should take me all the way to end! It's getting so close...

I’ve been on a cold cereal kick here lately. Which isn’t so bad. I’m not really a sweetened cereal gal so much but I bought a box of Cinnamon Life yesterday and I’m telling you, that stuff is crack in a box. SO yummy! I figure it’s still better to eat a bowl of that than a bowl of Moose Tracks ice cream so there. It is truly sinful how much more you can eat and maintain your weight when pregnant. Although as much a little Matthew moves it does feel like he’s a hamster on a wheel, just burning up all that energy!

For the first time my little monster kept me up a little bit last night. I told Matty that I could tell this was going to be a problem. I told him to tell his son to go to sleep but he didn’t feel that was necessary.

I better get to it, work doesn’t get itself done. Rebekah