After arriving at the airport at 7:20 for our 7:30 flight resulting in me running through the airport barefoot to catch the flight, we ended up having a great weekend in Dallas meeting Blake's Great Aunt Frankie Bell, seeing Grandad, and Mr. Grady (of course Sara and Bryan as well). I wish I could blame our irresponsibility and tardiness on pregnancy, but I don't think I can. Blake and I can't get over how much Grady has grown since Christmas! Here are a few pictures from the weekend. The spoon made it's appearance in many of the pictures, and yes Grady was very excited that his Rangers won on Saturday!
Pregnancy stuff: I am 23 weeks this week, and things are still going well. Hallie is kicking more every day, and I love every bit of it. Blake has now felt the kicks several times. I'm still shocked when I'm actually able to see the kicks! I have a patient who swears she saw my stomach move today. Less than four months left!
I cried when Matt finally felt Lyla kick. Such a cool feeling! Unless they kick when you're nauseous and throwing up. Then it's not quite as fun ;-) Glad Blake can feel sweet baby Hallie!
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