Life has been hectic lately and I’ve been a pregnant bum for every second of it.
The Arizona weather has been particularly respectful of my baby-growing, yet Husband and I failed to take advantage of the spectacular Saturdays. We could have taken hikes, visited ghost towns, and seen the state parks, but no, Husband studied and I sat around the house, like the worthless person that I really enjoy being. Really.
Now that school is out (for life) and I don’t have cankles (yet), I convinced my hubsfriend to hit the Peach Farm with me.
Honestly, I needed an excuse to cross off the “Vitamin A” square on my nutrition chart and peaches are way tastier than pumpkins.
Alright, I really hope that this isn't my go-to pregnancy posture.
I realize that Husband and I need to do more fun things together, but I fear that Senor(a) Baby will make that more and more difficult as time progresses.
I have a sister-in-law that seems to live her life to the fullest, even with a tiny baby and a small son. They are always traveling and seeing new sights as a family. I have decided that they are my world-traveling role models.
I want to be like that.
I really do.
I guess it’s time to set up the Vacation Sinking Fund…
when we actually have some extra money.
you precious little peach picker
ReplyDeleteI've been wanting to go pick peaches with the kids. Looks so fun! Miss you guys!
ReplyDeletePeach picking! I love it! I want some.
ReplyDeleteAnd I was thinking- I bet your awesome s-i-l would love a partner in crime/fun, so... just think about it. :)
Okay give me about a year to pay off Anson's student loans and save up some money! I'll bring a friend for Dagny. :)
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