I surrender! Don't shoot!

We can't believe how much she changes. She getting so big - right before my eyes she's outgrowing her clothes.

We are at a month...

We had a doctor appointment today and I can hardly believe how much our girl has grown. She is 9 lbs 4oz and is 21 3/4 inches ... we braved the heat and went to church for the first time yesterday. She wore a yellow dress that was mine - I'm kinda sentimental that way. Church was a handful and I am glad that Grandma was there and that there will be many hands available to help on Sunday when we bless her. The Sad Face kills me!

3 Weeks Today

Little Aston Genevieve is changing so much. I can't believe it's been three weeks and how I can barely remember life without her. Time sure has flown by. We just love her so much.

Baby Moncur, wednesday April 29th, 2009 2:35 am. 7 lbs. 2 oz. 18.5"

Bun in the Oven...

... or next to the oven ... Spencer is so punny. 40 weeks - when does the insanity end?

39 Weeks

So after some deliberation on whether to rehash life since September or just start today ... just starting over wins. Officially I am 39 weeks. This is what I have been focusing on instead of blogging for the last few months. I can't believe the end is near. Time has just flown by but we're excited to meet our little girl and I've never felt so round.

See .... I do things ....

Usually I feel like most of what I do isn't really blog worthy. Nobody cares about my short drive to work or where I went to lunch or what my hair looks like or whether or not I was compliant with the dress code at work and how my sink at home has dishes in it that probably won't get done tonight ... I certainly don't want to write about those things, except when I have a really awesome hair day. But I actually have some hobbies and one thing that I like to do when I have the time, and the material, and the stars align just right is to make baby things. Nothing big, just fluffy little tidbits that are tokens of my love. So .... My friend, whom we shall call T had cute little twin boys a few months back and I actually finished some of the things that I set out to do. Que milagro indeed. T sent me a picture of her little boys and their lovies/burpees/thingies and I thought that I should show the world that I do more than wake up, teach seminary, work, eat, work, go home, eat, sleep, start over and if it's the weekend there is probably (hopefully) some laundry action in there. So here is the proof that sometimes I get some sewing done.