I guess its been a month since I last blogged. Ooops. Where has the time gone?
I spend a lot of time in our air conditioned bedroom, AKA the cold cave, watching How I Met Your Mother on Netflix. I felt guilty at first, but now I kind of don’t care. However, we’re now seriously considering the name Evelyn Ted Mosby for the baby, which is not a good sign.
Baxter spent a day at doggie day care and came home exhausted. Then he didn’t perk up, and kept licking his paws, so we took him to the vet, who told us he’s allergic to grass and pollen. Awesome. He’s on prednisone, which means he drinks like a fish and pees a lot. He’s learned how to pee on the rug from inside his crate, which is just a great talent to have. He can do that, but he can’t remember we moved his crate downstairs a month ago. Weirdo.
J & I have been enjoying the summer (when I’m not locked in the cold cave) by going to the beach, Block Island, any cookout we’re invited to (especially ones with a pool) and coming up with ways to tire out Baxter. I haven’t spent much time in my hammock, because I’m not sure I can get out of it on my own, and I’m afraid to try.
My mom, besties & aunts threw me a great baby shower. It was on a Friday night and involved nachos, what more could you want? We got to see lots of people we don’t get to see often enough, and got tons of great gifts. I’ve been washing clothes and organizing things all week, a little at a time, in between writing thank you notes. The nursery is almost complete, it just needs a few little details and we’ll be good to go. Now, we just wait out the next seven weeks and five days (but who’s counting?)
I’m looking forward to more cookouts, OAR in August, and lots of lobster & ice cream. Hopefully I’ll remember to blog about them!