Friday, July 10, 2009
Big News!
Drum roll please!
Wait for it . . . .
Wait for it . . . .
Yep, you guessed it! The Family G is growing. We are expecting our 6th edition in February!
"How am I feeling?" you ask.
Very first trimester, unfortunately. Ya know, the 24/7 nausea thing. Oh well, whatever it takes to get these sweet babies here. We have waited a long time for it to be the right time for baby number 6.
"Aren't you announcing it a little early?" your thinking.
Well, maybe. But since the entire ward knows, I thought I'd let you in on the not so secret, secret. We told the kids and our families over the 4th of July but I hadn't really planned on telling anyone else quite yet. Well Sunday, Ellie was having a bad asthma episode and Steve could see I was looking a little green, so he offered to teach my Sunday School class while I rested for three blessed hours on the couch, and had a nap with Ellie. And so, I missed the big announcement, but I understand it went something like this:
Daniel, who always bears his wonderful testimony every Fast Sunday closed by saying, "And I know Joseph Smith was a prophet, and my Mom is pregnant. In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen."
I'm relieved really. I don't have to pretend I'm not feeling nauseous anymore!
Wait for it . . . .
Wait for it . . . .
Yep, you guessed it! The Family G is growing. We are expecting our 6th edition in February!
"How am I feeling?" you ask.
Very first trimester, unfortunately. Ya know, the 24/7 nausea thing. Oh well, whatever it takes to get these sweet babies here. We have waited a long time for it to be the right time for baby number 6.
"Aren't you announcing it a little early?" your thinking.
Well, maybe. But since the entire ward knows, I thought I'd let you in on the not so secret, secret. We told the kids and our families over the 4th of July but I hadn't really planned on telling anyone else quite yet. Well Sunday, Ellie was having a bad asthma episode and Steve could see I was looking a little green, so he offered to teach my Sunday School class while I rested for three blessed hours on the couch, and had a nap with Ellie. And so, I missed the big announcement, but I understand it went something like this:
Daniel, who always bears his wonderful testimony every Fast Sunday closed by saying, "And I know Joseph Smith was a prophet, and my Mom is pregnant. In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen."
I'm relieved really. I don't have to pretend I'm not feeling nauseous anymore!
Biking the Parkway
Fun on the 4th
Our 4th of July this year started with the guys setting up flags throughout the neighborhood at 5:30 in the morning. Then we headed to Grandma and Grandpa's ward for their traditional bike parade and Bishop's breakfast.
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