I fear that I have failed to document my trip to Louisiana well- actually, I know this is true because the camera hasn't been pulled out in over a week. Amongst visiting with friends & family, guesting at my Mom's book club, and general Henrying, we've eaten good food and I haven't been on but one walk since I've been here (that part is bad. I was walking every day beforehand.)
Incidentally (perhaps), people have commented on my baby belly. It is large. Very large. And people ain't afraid to vocalize that. Once I have a picture where I've (#1)showered and (#2)am looking at the camera and not shoving my face with banana pudding, I'll be sure to post it to show you. Us women in my family have large babies and I plead that I am all (or at least "mostly") baby. At least that's what my Mama tells me to make me feel better.
Time is so funny here. All the activities and routine that I use to mark time in Erie are gone and days fly by in a blur. In some ways, it's such a slow pace of life- I've enjoyed being here while I'm pregnant and loved spending hot southern days with Mama and Henry. The Lord has used this time to encourage and refresh my heart and I am glad.
Adam, El guapo...see you soon! I cannot wait.