As if that wasn't enough pumpkiny fun, Audrey and I joined the MOPS group at the Country Mercantile pumpkin patch this morning to pick out yet another addition to our expanding gourd family. We got to traverse a hay-bale maze, play on a hay pyramid, pet a bunch of animals in their barn and then we took a hay ride out to the pumpkin patch to pick out the perfect Audrey-sized pumpkin.
Speaking of Bailey, she's getting bigger and I've been trying to keep her out of my ribcage for the past few weeks. It's only a matter of time before she wins that battle. In the mean time, I'm craving sweets constantly and indulging in them just means another opportunity for lil B to beat my innards to death. Most nights I go to sleep feeling like my belly has been the ring for a wrestling match. And I'm only 26 weeks. Oh, Lord!
Speaking of Grandpa, he's not feeling too hot. He's been at home, but it seems like he had a pretty rough night last night and is worried about being able to travel to Spokane for his heart surgery this Thursday. He has two doctor's appointments today and is hoping to hear whether they'll let him travel up and admit him to the hospital early. Either way, I'll keep you posted.
Also, just wanted to let you know that Karen will be having minor surgery on her gallbladder this Thursday as well. It's kind of a crazy coincidence that these two have surgery on the same day, but please keep them both in your prayers.
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