And we are spent. We have had some pretty serious highs and just a few lows the past week or so. The only real low we have had just barely happened. My dear sweet husband just spent about two hours typing up an amazing story—adding pictures and logos. It was a story like only Adam can write. I cannot tell you how many times I smiled and laughed out loud reading his story.
As we were making the finishing changes and adding the finishing touches, something happened to the computer, it shut down, and we lost the story. I am most sorry for you—the random void of readers. You would have opened this blog to a real treat, but as I said, we are spent.
We went to Branson, MO., for Thanksgiving to meet Adam’s sponsor family from the Academy—the Osgards. We had a great time laughing and playing and shopping and swimming and eating with them.
We came back late Friday night and spent Saturday morning shopping for the babe. What car seat and stroller should we buy? How are we going to find a glider with a tall enough back that Adam’s head does not fall off? How big is this baby boy going to be when he comes out? How many weeks will he wear his 0-3 month clothes before he we need to move up in size? So many questions and no real answers right now. What a confusing morning in the BABY DEPOT.
Saturday afternoon was spent watching the BYU/Utah football game. It was phenomonal. Adam and I were jumping and yelling and high and low and up and down. Gonsequently, Golden now knows what the spin cycle is like. It was INTENSE, and we are spent.
I hope that someday I can talk Adam into recreating even some of his story about the football game and the hole he accidentally put in our neighbors wall that resulted from excessive exuberant celebration. It was a good game and BYU won, what can I say.
Here are some of the pictures that will go with the story.
They're worth a thousand words, right?
As we were making the finishing changes and adding the finishing touches, something happened to the computer, it shut down, and we lost the story. I am most sorry for you—the random void of readers. You would have opened this blog to a real treat, but as I said, we are spent.
We went to Branson, MO., for Thanksgiving to meet Adam’s sponsor family from the Academy—the Osgards. We had a great time laughing and playing and shopping and swimming and eating with them.
We came back late Friday night and spent Saturday morning shopping for the babe. What car seat and stroller should we buy? How are we going to find a glider with a tall enough back that Adam’s head does not fall off? How big is this baby boy going to be when he comes out? How many weeks will he wear his 0-3 month clothes before he we need to move up in size? So many questions and no real answers right now. What a confusing morning in the BABY DEPOT.
Saturday afternoon was spent watching the BYU/Utah football game. It was phenomonal. Adam and I were jumping and yelling and high and low and up and down. Gonsequently, Golden now knows what the spin cycle is like. It was INTENSE, and we are spent.
I hope that someday I can talk Adam into recreating even some of his story about the football game and the hole he accidentally put in our neighbors wall that resulted from excessive exuberant celebration. It was a good game and BYU won, what can I say.
Here are some of the pictures that will go with the story.
They're worth a thousand words, right?Adam, Golden and I are well. We just passed the 35 week mark and tomorrow is the 2 year anniversary of our car accident/miracle. We are happy to be here, and we are spent.
More to follow—as always.
More to follow—as always.
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