Last week of freedom :)

I start teaching again one week from today- I cannot believe how fast summer flew by!  I didn’t tell any of my students that I was expecting last school year- so I’m preparing myself for the multitude of comments and questions from my ever-so-curious kids.  Also, when the Headmaster asked if I was pregnant in May, I acted completely offended and asked him why he would say that- he was mortified,  apologized over and over, then scurried off down the hall, red-faced.  Trust me, this is a typical conversation in our professional relationship, however, usually the joke is on me! 😉  (And all of the other teachers and principals are completely aware of baby, and the joke on Mr. B).  I can only imagine what his plan of revenge will entail when I come in to work next Monday.  Whatever it is, it will have been worth it to see that look on his face. 🙂  We have such a great work family, I don’t know how I got that lucky.  And I feel even more fortunate to be able to have Baby be a part of it.

We dropped our foster daughters off at a week long sleep away camp this past weekend.  So, in addition to my last week of summer vacay, we also have  a week all to ourselves! We slept in until 10:30 today!!  First time in MONTHS that I haven’t been wide awake at 7:30.  We have been enjoying it so much already! (Although, even on our “break,” we noticed we are talking about them all the time- wondering what they are doing, if they are having fun at camp, etc).  I can only imagine how hard it will be to drop our own son off at camp for the first time!  🙂

Yesterday was another one of those days where I felt like I could actually see my belly grow!  I told Ian last night that my belly grew a lot during the day, he started laughing and said he noticed the same thing yesterday afternoon, but didn’t think that I would appreciate a comment like that. 🙂  We will post pics soon.

xo

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