Jan 11, 2007 08:20
I had my first prenatal yoga class yesterday. It involves a beginning circle time, then lots of poses and after that a relaxation time. Elizabeth is the instructor. I got hooked up with the free classes for the duration of this pregnancy. I almost cried a couple of times in the circle where we say our names, how far along we are, etc. I just couldn't believe that I got to be there. After all the waiting and wanting, I am pregnant. No matter what happens next, as far as moving away or whatever, I got to be a part of Elizabeth's fabled (they are so good) prenatal yoga classes. I felt like I "knew the band". Elizabeth grinned big when I did my little intro where I said how many weeks I am and that I have an "almost-6 year old at home". I do! He is! Crazy to think about, but so true.
Which reminds me, I have to call the bowling alley out in Tamarac and arrange for a birthday party. He wants it to be a surprise, somehow. But he definitely wants to go bowling. If we have it on a Friday, I don't think there will be an issue with having it be booked up already. Saturday would be better for including Cousin Sara but that's really the only kid who wouldn't be able to make it on a Friday that would be invited. I was thinking of doing a family birthday night at Chuck E Cheese. I'm toying with the idea.
I also need to call the dentist for checkups. And I am dreading dealing with the car thing. I know we need two new backtires but I also think there is a CV boot/joint thing wrong as well. I was thinking of putting that off until tommorow when J. could deal with it. He doesn't think anything is wrong with the way the car is driving but there is something a little off. A little pull. Maybe I'll just suck it up and get the new tires and see if that doesn't make it feel normal again.