Waiting...Waiting

Not much to report here...we had a low-key weekend involving lots of eating (whoops) and watching many movies on television. I maaaayyy have watched Apollo 13 twice...but not the entire movie each time. THAT would just be a big, fat waste of time.

On Friday evening we had our picture taken for the church directory. Our appointment wasn't until 8:20. In hindsight, I wouldn't have picked this time, because let me tell you, I'm not looking my best by 8:20 on a Friday evening. Tired and haggard would be good descriptive words to toss around here. The picture salesman was soooo nice and chatty until we said we weren't buying any pictures, and after that talking ceased and we were out of there in a "flash". (ha..ha..ha)

We enjoyed the nice weather on Sunday and I know Bonnie was happy to get out of the house on a walk. Not that I'm too worried about her happiness at this particular moment, since she and I are on the outs tonight. Why, you ask? I'll show you why.

This is the carnage of what's left of my most favorite glasses ever. You know, the ones I just got in the fall? The glasses that are to thank for tons of compliments (okay, a few) being thrown my way whenever I wear them? Yeah, those glasses. She also destroyed Brent's glasses last month. She climbed up on our nightstands and knocked them down. Who does that????

This weekend we could hear her crying but couldn't find her. This is why she was upset...she'd hopped up on the garden tub, somehow, and couldn't get down. What am I going to do with this dog? That's not rhetorical. Seriously, any tips on surviving this dog?

Enough about stupid Bonnie. The REAL news is that we're all waiting, waiting, waiting for the announcement that Baby Bigelow has arrived! It's 8:08 so if all is going according to plan, Ashley was induced beginning...8 minutes ago! I am so excited. I can't wait to hear if it's a boy or girl! Please pray for a relatively quick and easy delivery.