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33 Weeks!

Today I am 33 weeks pregnant and we are so thankful another week has passed and Baby Davolt remains safely inside and very active! After a lazy morning, Jeff and I spent a little time in the sunshine; Jeff took care of some yard work while I read. It certainly warms the body and the spirit to be in the sun! Tomorrow is supposed to be another warm Spring day and I'll be out in it again.

I had an appointment with the doctor yesterday, to monitor both baby and my contractions, which we
re few. After hearing baby's heartbeat daily in the hospital, I had certainly missed that sound. It was also nice to be able to take my dad along to the appointment, so he could hear it as well. I'll have two appointments each week until Baby's arrival. On Mondays I will spend 20-30 minutes on the monitor only. Then on Thursdays, I will spend time on the monitor as well as meet with the doctor. At about 35 weeks, I will have my next ultrasound to check baby's growth, fluid levels and the placenta for any evidence of tears or scarring.

I am still adjusting to a quiet life at home. I have been reading, watching TV, working on crossword puzzles, folding laundry and napping. I wish I could be more productive around the house to help Jeff, but that would not help Baby Davolt. Fortunately, a friend from work brought dinner by Wednesday
, and my dad spent two days doing laundry, house cleaning and yard work so Jeff could rest as well.

Highlights from this week include some special surprises which have shown up on our doorstep this
week! First, a friend left a selection of novels to borrow, including the Twilight series. This seems as good an opportunity as any to read the books and while I have already moved on to the second of the series, I'm still not moved by the "love" part of the love story. Then, two great friends sent us a fabulous Husky Diaper cake! How well they know us. Yesterday, I received two bouquets of flowers from colleagues at work, which are filling the house with the fragrant scents of Spring. My dearest little sister sent a great care package, complete with gossip magazines, snacks, and games. It is such a blessing to receive these gifts, as well as cards, texts and emails that encourage us to be positive!
Jeff had a long but successful first week in the classroom. Each day he came home with entertaining stories from my students. We have spent time each evening reviewing possible lesson ideas as well as ideas for behavior management, trying to problem solve for a smooth transition. It provides peace of mind to leave my job in his hands and already, it feels more like Mr. Davolt's classroom than my own.

As mentioned, I'll have two appointments this week and I'll probably update again next weekend. Feel free to leave a message or email in the meantime! Love, Erin & Jeff

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