The Week Before Baby Boy is Born

The first week of July, the week before baby boy joined the family, was a little bit crazy. For some reason I agreed to let Jesse go visit his dad in Amarillo with Bryan for 4 days...while my almost 37 week self takes care of a crazy toddler. I was sore and crampy, but decided it would be fun for him to see his dad for a few days. So Lucy and I survived those few days, barely ;) Jess and Bryan came back just in time to spend the 4th of July together. We went and saw the minion movie and just hung out for the day. The next two days, 5th and 6th, I really wasn't feeling well. I was cramping, having diarrhea (TMI, so sorry), and just felt sick overall. I thought I was getting a stomach bug or cold or something. I'm so glad Jesse was home to help with Lucy! 

Just two grown men enjoying some time shooting guns, working out, and cleaning up stuff at the farm 

 Meanwhile, mom and Lucy just hanging out! 

 A pregnant woman's worst nightmare...bending over to pick up all the toys is such a chore! 

 Even though these few days without Jesse home were quite hard on me, I tried my best to soak in these last moments with Lucy as my only baby. 

 Lucy sat by the Bakers and played with their girls during sacrament. Little did I know this would be my last Sunday in our Wichita Falls ward. 

 Oh, did I mention she mastered the skill of climbing out of her crib during this week as well? No fun at all. 

The boys got back and Lucy had fun with all their camping gear! 

 Baby's bum? 

 Stretching and rolling party 

 4th of July walk around the golf course 

Movie time! 

 About ready to pop! 

 I love that she loves fruit! 

 Here is a really gross picture for you -- my disgusting varicose vein on the back of my leg, about ready to pop too ;) So painful and so ugly. 

 Didn't know this would be my last picture with my pregnant belly! 

 July 6th...the day everything changed! Mommy was really sick, hence the scoundrel diaper child watching Moana