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So. Yesterday was husby's birthday. It's the first year he's actually felt like celebrating it. He had the whole weekend off, miraculously enough, and I made him a cake (with sprinkles! Though I kept insisting on calling them sparkles for some strange reason) and filled it full of any and all birthday candles we had kicking around the house and had a merry old time trying not to burn myself while lighting them. Saturday night we made sea salt ice cream (which would be delicious... if it weren't so salty. A recipe adjustment is in order, I believe). We marathoned Water 7 and Enies Lobby, nommed on cantaloupe (a favorite treat of his) and thought for a few hours that I might be going into super pre-term labor or was leaking amniotic fluid (THANKFULLY, neither seems to be the case).
It was a really full day.
This Thursday we get our 20 week ultrasound! Featuring a preemie baby peep show! So. There ought to be a game.
Comment with predictions. First three who get it right get custom icons. ^_^
It was a really full day.
This Thursday we get our 20 week ultrasound! Featuring a preemie baby peep show! So. There ought to be a game.
Comment with predictions. First three who get it right get custom icons. ^_^