I had a really nice birthday. We celebrated by going to my favorite restaurant here, The Guenther House, on Saturday morning. I love that place. Love. Kent got the eggs benedict and we nearly died. So yummy.
After the restaurant we were out house searching again with our Realtor--we put in an offer on a house, and it got accepted(!), and now we're going through all the work to make sure it works out. It's a lot of work.We also met up with a guy at the Pro Bass Shop parking lot who sold us this beautiful TV cabinet. How did people find awesome deals like this before the internet?
On Sunday I turned both 22 years old and 26 weeks pregnant. Some days I can't even imagine my belly getting any bigger than it already is. This boy is growing so fast! (At least I hope it's the boy growing and not just me...)
After church Kent treated me to a delicious brunch of stuffed french toast and whipped orange juice. It was delightful! Later that night we had Dallin and Cindy over to help us eat my cake, which Kent made all by himself.
My little boy celebrated by hiccuping so hard it tickled me during church. I couldn't have asked for a better gift.
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