Tomorrow is Week 33. I have a maximum of 8 weeks left pregnant. I can't believe how quick this time has flown. I really have a feeling that I will not make it to the end this time. I am having Braxton Hicks on a daily basis, and the only way to stop them is to sit down. So, grocery shopping is out for me, as it's too much walking. I'm spending another night tonight at the Power B&B as Rob is working tonight again. I'm sitting here at work and it's soo slow here it's almost painful. I just want to go home!
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The last one was the first week of hunting season, and now your saying this one will be the start of the fishing season!!! I am not impressed, its very inconsiderate of you Tina
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Funny, Rob said the same thing. :)At least fishing is not something that you will be gone for the weekend for and does not require sleeping in a barn with sheep or the use of the quad to pull them out!
The sheep were in the barn next door thank you very much. We were with the hay and tractors.....
So you and Rob were rolling around in the hay???? *sigh*. Never mind. I don't want to know. :)
There was no rollage happening! It was strictly sheep snuggling....
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