Another Pumpkin Coming Our Way!

Another pumpkin joining this crazy patch in 6 months! Another April baby! (and I hope it's another girl too; only Dad wants the boy). I feel a little overwhelmed already, but it's always exciting to picture snuggling a baby. I just pray this one is either chill or at least likes sleep!

I feel like this has been my best 1st trimester. Although I've felt nauseous & exhausted, the straight nausea only lasted a few weeks and then I'd just get highs & lows. I only threw up some cheese grits. And I think Mr Smith has cleaned more pots these last few weeks than the last 6 years combined... Now, the nausea is basically gone. I just have some food aversions to the smell of peanut butter & Little Caesars pizza. I haven't done much these last 6 weeks outside of move (we found out we were pregnant the weekend before). Hopefully we'll start to get out a little more now!

We started enjoying some October festivities at Farmfest, a nearby pumpkin patch, where the kids got to enjoy some tractor pull rides & a giant slide, which was Lexi's favorite along with the snow cone. I stayed for 3 hours hoping to get my money's worth, but a few meltdowns later and a bruised hip from carrying Dallin, and we were exhausted. A little pumpkin & some dried corn in our boots followed us home.

PS - you can tell Dallin got a haircut the next day, before our Sunday photo.

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