Week 18

Written by Shannon Leigh

The whole of week 18 was spent in the South of England...  

traveling, 

sleeping on trains, 

sightseeing,

photographing, 

sleeping on trains,

laughing,

talking,

Reading Persuasion by Jane Austen in full,

sleeping on trains,

speaking in fake British accents,

eating,

& 

 OH the walking.

As tired as I was, I wouldn't change any of it for the world.  I'm gonna go ahead and say that anniversary #2 is one for the record books.

Thanks Matty, I love you WAY more now than I did 2 years ago (and not just because you took me to the UK).

Week 18 was pretty significant for Peanut and I.  He/she started moving like a little alien trying to break through my skin.

It seemed that every night at the same time, the little booger would feel the need to escape and try to crawl it's way out...

Matt even got to feel it... which we are now obsessed with.  

Every time I feel it move, I stop, grab his hand and put it on my belly.  We spent most train and airplane rides in that position. Me concentrating and anticipating where I'm going to get punched next and Matt's hand palm down on my belly .

We are enjoying this new development immensely.

Last week Peanut was a bell pepper... a BELL PEPPER people.  He/she is getting so big.

Better get started reading the 489 blog posts that are sitting in my google reader... After all of the laundry is done of course.