So I won’t talk about how busy or stressed out I’ve been trying to get everything ready for the baby, or how I was thrown into the super-stressed-mode by an ultrasound this past Thursday that showed Max measuring three weeks ahead (yes, I’m due in four…you do the math), or the fact that I had an emergency root canal done yesterday afternoon after dealing with the throbbing pain all weekend (but I *heart* my dentist so much, even tho it’s weird hearing him and his assistant humming “Sexual Healing” along with the radio while performing the procedure) so instead I will show you some pictures of Conner’s first camping trip with daddy.
This past Friday Tim and Conner met up with Conner’s B.F.F. and his daddy at a nearby campground for some male-bonding (translated: free night for mommy!!). I was mildly jealous that I wouldn’t be able to go since it was boys only, and hello, I’m not sleeping on the ground nine months pregnant. But that jealousy literally melted away as the temperature rose to 95 degrees and only went down to the 70’s that night. Me no likey the heat. But Conner and Tim didn’t seem to mind and had a blast anyways.
Look at those cute little sweaty heads
I love this one
This cracked me up - what daddy’s really teach their sons: Fire is fun! Amanda, did he tell you about this?
I was hoping to show more pictures (like the ones the fabulous Amy Martin took for us, and then some of the nursery) but my picture software is acting up so you must wait. The rest of the week I shall busy myself with lovely last-minute tasks like packing my hospital bag and cleaning the house from top to bottom. Wish me fun times!
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