Friday night, we won’t even talk about. I was in bed at like 8:30.
Saturday, though. Look out. I slept in as much as I could (7:30ish), and went to my prenatal yoga class, which ended up making me REALLY sore. I still can hardly sit without wanting to cry. After yoga, Chris & I packed up the Jeep and took Mack out to the camp I work at for some good ole fashioned family fun. We let him run & swim, while I attempted to walk/hike without dying. We ended the trip with some much needed ice cream.
After a quick nap, we were on our way to my parent’s place to watch the NE vs Miami game. It was awesome….such a great game.
Sunday morning, I woke up to a super loud noise at 3:00 AM. It was loud enough to shake the house, and scared Mack enough to run into our room to snuggle up to my face. Chris didn’t hear it, but I was wide awake. Then, I kept seeing this bright light shining in our bedroom window. Chris got up and looked outside, and said there were a couple police cars driving by with their spotlights on, like they were looking for someone. Cue me freaking out, and burying my head in the covers like a 3 year old, while Chris checks the rest of the house. Not long after, we see the red & blue through our window. I got up and watched this, pretending it was an episode of COPS for the next hour:
I have no idea what was going on. Chris said he saw a guy walking out of the neighborhood without a shirt on, and the police made him get on the ground. There were two other cars that pulled up that obviously had something to do with it - and then an ambulance came and took the guy on the ground away on a stretcher. I’m guessing it was a drunk driving hit and run of some sort….nothing was on the news, I really wish someone could tell me what happened!!
Since we were up for a while, we slept in a little on Sunday. By 10:30 AM, I finally pulled my life together, and got the bump ready for an afternoon at the Applejack Festival with the fam.
(is that how you take long mirror pictures? I don’t know if I do it right…maybe I need a bigger mirror)
We spent way too much time in the car fighting traffic, but made it to a few craft fairs, and to a couple apple orchards to get some necessary fall goodies. It was a beautiful day to be outside, and if I wasn’t a million months pregnant, I would have had way more fun than I did. I was a champ the first part of the afternoon, but by the end of the day, I was in a lot of pain. I’m not sure if this little one has a foot hanging out up in my rib or something, but I’ve been experiencing some awful rib pain lately that makes it hard to breathe, sit, stand, lay down, basically live. Add in lots of walking, and sun, and I was starting to become miserable. I open mouth slept the whole way home.
So today, I’m working from home so I can heat and ice on and off, and try to get rid of some of this uncomfortable-ness. It lessened a little bit last night, after I felt a really hard kick up there - so I was hoping Baby E had evacuated the area. This morning proved a different story. Major rib & back pain again. Oof. I have a doctor’s appointment this afternoon, so we’ll see if she has any words of wisdom besides "Suck it up, lady, you’re pregnant."
Hope you all had a wonderful weekend!