Four days until my due date, which with my history means very little. A girl can hope, though.

I spent the week walking my oldest three kids to VBS and driving a few times when I had good reason to. Our landline was finally reconnected. I got full approval from the obstetrician for my VBAC. I unpacked a few more boxes and bins and tried to stay caught up on the dishes and laundry. I bought twenty pounds of fresh peaches.

I might possibly be a little bit tired at this point.