Heather said so

So I've been told I need to update this blog. So here goes:

So I had my birthday and all these people decided (ok, only three people) that they would buy me maternity clothes for my present. Nate took me fairly close to the big day, and Debbie gave me a gift certificate. Then my dear mother took me out for Easter Monday. I think I tried on every article of fat clothes in that store. I was soooo beat by the end. I actually did not want to change one more time EVER. But I got some sweet stuff. Fast forward to two days later and I was talking to mom. She was asking how I liked my new fabrics. I had gone out for dinner with Nate who didn't seem to be in the mood to make something for this fussy mother. He picked which new outfit I would wear and somehow I ended up with the largest pair of pants I have ever owned in my life. We had purchased them for a little later in this adventure, but Nate liked them so I wore them. Anyhow, I proceeded to tell my mom they kept almost falling off and we laughed about it. It was a bonding moment.

So two hours later she calls me and said she had been "bad". Turns out she went back to the store and bought the same pants in a smaller size PLUS two more tank tops. Someone MUST stop this woman. I can't believe how much I've been spoiled already. I think I like it.

It must be something about how these people are seeing me get sick, then they feel bad because I'm either baking them a grandchild, or a first born son and they just open their wallets and purses. Hmmmmm...Something we must reflect on. But honestly, I am overjoyed to be carrying this baby, and don't need any new clothes for quite some time.


Peace!