We've been having little adventures here and there, doing well at school and church and we've started setting up furniture and organizing clothes for our baby. Its a funny thing that happens when there's a baby on the way... At no other time in a woman's life is it ok for anyone to comment on the size of her tummy. Now its an almost daily occurrance. Family, friends, strangers... I myself comment to David because I just can't believe how big this boy feels. He feels so big. A couple of ladies today asked me when I'm due and were very surprised when I said we have a month to go. "Are you sure its only one?" Someone yesterday told me there's no way he's going to wait a whole month before arriving. Oh well, only God knows and we're waiting on Him to decide when the best time is!
Today Archer and Shelly had flu shots. This was one of the most traumatic days of their lives, I think. It was horrible. My normally friendly and obedient children were hiding behind me howling and bawling. Archer went first so when it was Shelly's turn I actually had to CHASE her down and CATCH her. (Have I mentioned how big my tummy is? This was not a good thing when chasing my three year old terrified little girl.) We all cried. This was followed by a visit to the fire department which I hope made up for the morning's trauma. Yaay! The kids had a great time climbing in and out of all the vehicles and spraying the fire hose.
To anyone who reads this, please do not mention the shots to the kids, we're moving on... And to Archer, someday when you look back and see that we don't have as many pictures of you its because you always ran away when we were taking pictures.

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