When I got home, I decided to soak up some of that abundant and reliable sun. Since the heat of the summer started, I've been getting less and less Vitamin D, so I figured it'd be good for me...plus, I always feel like I'm pampering myself when I put on my bathing suit and lay out.
I know I haven't mentioned it here yet, but I'm 11 weeks pregnant, so putting on that bathing suit is getting more and more depressing, especially considering it's too early for me to look obviously pregnant, so I just look generally pudgier than I did a few months ago. I gotta figure out if I have any maternity clothes in this house.
To try and prevent death by heat stroke, I dumped out an old spritzer bottle of crappy hair straightening product and rinsed it until it was cleaned out, then replaced it with ice cold water. I was so excited about my innovativeness until I actually laid on our fold out chair and started spraying myself. The mist was so thin and fine that most of it just blew away in the slight (disgustingly warm) breeze. Not the most refreshing half hour of my life, but I think it still falls into the category of 'the thought that counts'.
|He insists on coming out when I'm out there.|
He moved into the shade almost immediately.
Okay...baby girl is awake :)