This weekend was much needed. It kept giving and giving one wonderful thing after another. We did all of fabulous things we said we were going to do and more.
Last night John and I sat out on the wrap around porch and watched the Sunday sun set while we read the 2nd Harry Potter book out loud to each other. I love it when John does the voices, he makes me laugh so hard.
We drank blueberry and cherry cinnamon tea by the light of the lamp next to our swing on the porch.
I love being pregnant and I feel beautiful. I walked in to church yesterday and slid in to the pew where my husband was already sitting, as he had been there an hour and a half earlier than me for meetings. He has been called to be the Young Men's President in our congregation and I am so proud of him. I snuggled down under his big arm. He leaned in close to my ear and said, "You look beautiful." and then he gave me a squeeze. I might have blushed a little, I love it when we still flirt.
Thanks Mr. Murphy for making me feel like a lady...
