This weekend marks the end of an era. Ok – maybe it’s not quite that monumental. But it does mark the end of the second trimester!
Twelve short weeks until baby Mike comes out to play. It’s unbelievable how quickly the pregnancy is progressing! It seems like just yesterday that the HPT came back positive! And it’s absolutely amazing (a miracle really) at how easy the pregnancy has been. Mikey has been taking it easy on his mamma.
So it seems that you are supposed to celebrate every time a monumental occasion occurs. So what do you do to celebrate the beginning of the third trimester?
Well – why not turn back the clock 25 years!
So we loaded up in the car and headed out to the Rick Springfield concert! And we certainly had a lot of fun. Even Mike was dancing around! Rick certainly gets around good for an old guy. He even sang songs out in the audience. Not on a small stage out in the crowd – but actually standing on the seats and jumping from row to row while everybody was grabbing on to him.
Rick Springfield live in Knoxville!
Not too bad for a guy that’s 60! That’s right sixty years old. We both hope that we are that energetic when we are 60! Here’s our new goal – to be 60 and riding our bikes mo 60 mile rides. I’m pretty sure we can do it!!!
And now the countdown continues. Tomorrow officially starts the 28th week with a mere 12 weeks to go (ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh). So strike up the band and sing along. 85 bottles of beer on the wall. 85 bottles of beer. Take one down. Pass it around.
To be continued…