35 weeks total… so far.

Okay, since I last posted we had our 1 year anniversary! Yay! In that time we also had to bury our favorite cat in the whole wide world, Daisy. All of her cute kitten pictures are on the basement computer, and my pregnant patootie isn’t heading down there anytime soon (you should see the pile of laundry that needs washing. Not gonna happen.) Needless to say, she’s buried under our beautiful tree in the front yard. Unfortunately, Nathan forgot about that while he was mowing, and stepped right on top of her, possibly caving in her burial cardboard box. It’s okay, he’s going to re-fill in her grave and put some grass seed back on there. Poor cat. It’s always interesting around here at Casa Woods.

Here’s a fun picture of how we spent our anniversary (besides picking up the cat from the pet hospital.)

We roasted hot dogs! On the grill! Then we roasted marshmallows for smores… over the stove. It’s electric. Kinda interesting, but I still got my smores, so I was a happy (indoor) camper!

Here are some fun photos of the dogs, just because they’re cute:

That’s right, Bruno reads the paper. He’s quite the genius. And Bosco likes to ham it up for the camera.

Also, here I am, in all 35 weeks of my pregnancy glory.

You can’t tell, but the little bugger always has some part of him pushing through my belly. Last night I thought he was going to rip through my side and just show up. It was super. And painful. One month to go. Unless he decides to stay in longer… in which case I’ll have a one-on-one with the doctor.

Oh, in other news, we finally got rid of Mango, our orange cat that we (okay, I) got from the humane society last September. She’s been… let’s just say a butt and we were afraid of her peeing on baby when he gets here. We tried to find a farm to bring her to, but alas, no takers. So, we visited the humane society on Saturday and I begged (and pleaded) for them to take her back. I ever-so-nicely offered half a giant bag of food, some litter, and the cat carrier that we brought her in. Take it away (but take my cat too, pretty please)! They took her (though we were there for an hour, begging) and now we don’t have to deal with her! No more cat fur! No more cat pee! No more dogs chasing the cat! (Poor dogs will be lonely now.)

Next week is my last week of work until September. Woohoo! The dogs won’t have to be put in their cage unless I go to the store, so they’re going to be even more spoiled than before. (Might I mention one is lying on the couch right now. Spoiled? For sure.)

Oh, and we got a camcorder. Video camera. Whatever floats your boat. We got some nice footage of the pups, and can’t wait to get baby video too! Pretty sure we need to stock up on batteries for the regular camera too. Oh boy, there’s a lot to do.

I’m pretty sure other things have happened, but I forget. Oh well. We’re heading into week 36 now, and the doctor said they’re ready when baby is! I still have to pack my hospital bags. Oops.