My house is a disaster, so the girls and I hitched a ride with Jack and high-tailed it to Pocatello to see my sister. I was hoping she'd have her baby while we were there, but despite my wishes and relentless internet research on ways to induce labor, there's no baby yet. Kate even prayed for it ("Please let Aunt Liza have her baby today..."), so there's a testimony crusher.
While I was in Idaho for social reasons, Jack actually had work to do. He finished their deck then went to work on a playhouse for the kids.
Kate with Uncle Dave and Elise
Kiki: She wouldn't need so many blankets if she would wear anything but her blue bikini.
Kiki: Bikini Day 3. It was starting to stink. I packed clothes, but she refused to wear them.
I'm also (hopefully) ready for a literal run: my 10 mile race is tomorrow.
I'm also (hopefully) ready for a literal run: my 10 mile race is tomorrow.
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Good luck! Em and I were talking about your race this morning. We were cheering you on from St. G. Hopefully you felt the good vibes.
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