The Halfway Mark

Almost 21 weeks pregnant. That means almost 5 months. It's hard to believe I'm over halfway through. We've been taking belly photos every week, though, so I'll be able to remember this easier hopefully. I wish I could call back the feeling of being pregnant whenever I want once the baby's born and then have the feeling go whenever I want.

I'm beginning to feel stronger kicks more and more but it's just one at a time; never more that just once.

We leave for Mexico on Saturday. Just 4 sleeps away! Craig's sister Lisa and her husband Chris are going to stay here and feed the cats. We're giving them use of the car for the week too. Lisa just has to drive us to and from the airport. Pretty good deal, I'd think.

On Sunday on our way to Grandma and Grandpa Jambor's we spun out (it was so scary!!) on the 401. The front passenger tire came right off the rim and the rim got all scraped up. We had to put on the spare tire and drove on highway 2 all the way to mum and dads from Woodstock. We were hyperventilating and everything. Quite an experience! And not one we ever want to repeat!