FLUTTER or FLATULENCE?
I borrowed Jocelyn's May '05 title for this post--thought it was appropriate...
It's hard to tell, but I might have felt the first little flutter of baby this weekend. I am not exaclty sure what I am supposed to be feeling. One moment, I am convinced that it is the baby--then the next moment I am pretty sure that it's just gas. :) Hopefully I will be able to tell for sure in the next couple of weeks. Only 9 days away from the ultrasound! Can't wait to share the news!
Went to the Ronald McDonald House Wine Fest on Friday night. Matt sipped on some really good wines--I tried one glass of the unleaded kind. :) Saturday we got up at 4 AM and headed to the hunting land. Matt went out to sit in a tree for a few hours while I stayed in the warm cabin and went back to sleep. After seeing a few deer and a porcupine Matt decided to come down from his stand because the temperature hadn't gotten much above 25 degrees and his feet were freezing. After that I went out with him in the golf cart to spread some apples, beets, and carrots for the deer--maybe next week he'll have more luck.
We drove up to Higgins Lake to the new Klein cottage to rake some leaves. It was chilly, but Matt and I moved quickly and got a lot done. We had dinner out on the way home and crashed after a long day.
