Playing ring-around-the-phone-queue has never made my top-10 list of favorite activities. Recently however, it proved somewhat humorous. Which is good, because playing secretary for upwards of an hour makes me pretty cranky. It takes a lot of grit to run a household some times, you know? Taking little thought as to the security of our bikes, stashed haphazardly in the basement storage area, we supposed they were fine; and if they weren't, well, we live an apartment life and have little space in which to finagle our belongings. We were well aware that there have been a string of thefts in this complex, but didn't pay much mind since we both have minimalist tendencies and I needed a new bike anyway. Sure enough, they disappeared from the basement. "Lucky us" , we figured. "Free disposal service!" And I just have to say, the mental image that emerged of some stealthy burgler riding away on a weather-beaten mountain bik...
Meet Winter Baby :) I am not a fan of ultrasounds, but I love, love, LOVE getting to see my Winter Baby! Some of you know that we had a threatened miscarriage at week twelve, but all is well and we are so grateful! However, there was some concern as to the placenta, because it was showing a marginal previa; additionally, some of the complications I had post-birth with Ransom raised some questions about a possible Acreta, which is a condition where the placenta grows into the actual uterine muscle. We had an appointment today with an OB at U of M Ann Arbor's Women's Hospital and are happy to say that the previa is no longer a concern and there is no sign of an Acreta! This is a huge answer to prayer. It was quite the drive, and due to some unforeseen circumstances, we ended up rushing out the door without a thought for food. About four hours later, we were famished. I had a craving for a McDonald's Burge...