So, as promised, here are some pix of the great golf game. The weather's actually in the 70's today so we went outside to play for a while. Kevin's still getting over the crud he caught this week . . . he's been home since Wed lunch.
We had hoped to get Gennie and Maggie out for a walk today but Kev's just not up to it yet so he and I sat in the lawn chairs and watched Gennie in her sandbox and golfing. I forgot how incapacitating it is to be preggo . . . just doing minor housework or sitting outside for an hour is enough to make me want a nap. And, oh, the body aches . . . I didn't have them with Gennie nearly as bad as I do this time. I feel like my whole body has been put together wrong.
Apparently Gennie has gotten over her fear of getting dirty . . . she climbed right into her sandbox and sat in the sand. Kev said while I was gone she did the same thing . . . Daddy must make her brave or something. And she actually squished a bug all by herself! I couldn't believe my eyes.