Since I'm wearing the same shirt, I thought it would be fun to do a little side-by-side action:
9 weeks vs. 27 weeks




And, our first homemade gifts! From Aunty Coby (or Great-Aunty Coby to Jeffrey). It'll probably be a little bit until he can fit that jacket (and it's pretty girly with sparkly threading throughout it...), but the blanket is gorgeous!
Meanwhile, this long-term sub position (which I was offered the full-time job for and declined, so I'll be staying until they find a replacement) is exhausting me. I hope they find a teacher soon. I don't think I can physically handle it for too long. Teaching (including everything that goes into teaching: planning, grading, dealing with admin/parents, etc) + part-time job after school + being 27.5 weeks pregnant= not fantastic.
No comments:
Post a Comment