What's up Tuesday?

Last night was the end of the year party for our Monday night bible study.  This is the last week of school for most people and everybody is getting ready for summer!  I love summer, so I can't wait.   Getting my tan on in my maternity swimsuit is awesome; seriously, I don't mind it.

Each lady brought different appetizers and everything was delicious!

Jana, "Libba" (my MIL) and Rayne

Amelia, Bradford and Sarah

Tara and Tracy.

There were more people there, but for some reason I didn't get a picture of everyone.

The pregnant ladies.  Rayne is 30 weeks and I'm almost 15 weeks.

Just for the sake of a belly shot, I am really trying to make mine obvious here.

When I came home, Wood told me I shouldn't have worn that shirt-  It was too tight on my belly. Ha!  This may sound a little crazy, but I can definitely feel the baby moving.  Maybe it's not a kick, but just a baby flop:)  I'm not sure, but this sweet little bit is a mover already!

Speaking of summer, my goal is to keep my little man busy while school is out.  He is so smart and learning so much right now, I just want to give him every opportunity to grow.  It's not going to do either of us much good being cooped up in the house.

When I picked him up from "school" today they told me he went out on the playground with the bigger children and the teacher was so impressed with how well he did. She said he slid down the slide like he's been doing it forever. 

As we were leaving school, we had a fender bender.  And luckily, it was not my fault. This was actually the first ever accident I've been in when I was driving.  I've been in plenty with other people though.  The first thing Wood asked when I called and told him.  "Was it your fault?!"

The other driver whipped a u-turn into me when I was in the turning lane.  Thankfully everyone was fine! Right after the hit Foster said, "Ooooh Wooooo!"

Today I found a turtle and knowing that Foster had never seen one, I saved it in the baby pool to show him.  He wasn't so sure about the turtle and kept running away from him, but then would sneak back.  Harvey was interested though.  We kept "Turk" for a little while and then let him go.

Foster also got his 3rd haircut today!  

This little face is so sad and precious to me.  He was just barely crying and by the end of it he was just fine!

I hope you bloggy peeps had a great day!