My last Instagram-o-rama post was on April 17th. If I wait another two months until the next, there’s a good chance it’ll be dominated by baby shower photos and shots of baby toes, lips, and eyelashes. Fair warning.
A family photo for the Fourth of July
And another showing how large our boy is getting.
Since my thesis is on hiatus, I’ve been working a little. Hoping this here six year old Toshiba lasts just a little longer.
Twenty weeks at Dry Tortugas on the left. Thirty weeks on the right.
Precious, sleepy Geoff
Not a great deal of concern about energy conservation at this point. Seventy-two during the day and sixty-nine at night with all fans on helicopter speed.
Lovely rainbow beans that have done marvelously. I’ve frozen around twenty quarts.
First batch of homemade dill pickles.
Fresh-baked zucchini bread for snacking and freezing. For this batch I used mostly molasses instead of sugar and it was wonderful.
The garden goodness I experience every day.
Sweet bird house my dad got me for my birthday that looks like a miniature version of our house.
Every pregnant woman should purchase an exercise ball as soon as she gets a pink plus sign.
On my last trip to Chattanooga for a prenatal appointment, I stopped at a rest area and ill-advisedly got a Cherry Coke. Subconsciously, I knew I shouldn’t be drinking it and dropped the entire can all over myself and my car.
Summertime toes that, so far, haven’t become swollen.