I have that perpetual morning sickness. Honestly, I am sick all the time. It should be over in the next couple weeks or so. It seems to improve as you enter your 2nd trimester. I was at the doctor on Friday because of some bleeding. They did an ultrasound which showed a strong heartbeat. They told us all looks to be fine. I'm very uneasy about this pregnancy. I feel like something may be wrong. I don't know, really. Please keep us in your prayers.

On another note:
Trevor and I went to church yesterday. It was nice. Perhaps a little more lax then I would prefer. People in jeans and sweatshirts. But really it just felt good to be in church again. Trevor got to go to sunday school. Patrick stayed home and worked on his bikes. I figure if I sit around and wait for him to go with me, I'll never go. Anyway, we're going back this Sunday!

Maybe I'm to Old to Understand

I talked to my niece on the phone this morning. Four years old. She had just woken up and wanted to tell me about the best dream ever.

Kyra: Aunt Steffie, I had the most good dream ever.
Me: Oh, I wanna know what it was about.
Kyra: I found a monkey at the park and it was dead. And Megan found another one and it wasn't dead yet.
Me: Oh, wow, cool.

*boggle*
Where do kids get this stuff, and what could it possibly mean?
(sidenote: she doesn't know anyone named Megan, per what her mother said)

Due

All is well, Patrick knows. November 1st, Due Date. :-)