


This past weekend, we took S to Grand Rapids to participate in the state competition for Michigan History Day. Regionals were last month, and those who qualified moved on to state. S and her two pals did their project on Shigeru Miyamoto, a key designer for Nintendo who was largely responsible for creating Donkey Kong and Mario Brothers. There were tons of amazing presentations there, from kids ranging from ages 9 -18. S and her pals did not win to go onto the national competition, but they seemed fine with that. They were just happy to be there, to see some pals from their school and to swim in the hotel's pool Friday night! Their school did have 4 different winners though, which was really exciting for all of them.
We came home late Saturday night after sitting through rain most of the day. Sunday morning was beautiful. We unanimously decided to skip church in favor of doing garden work and being outside. G turned over the neighbor's gifted lot and turned over the last garden patch in our yard. I planted 3 blueberry bushes and 3 red currant bushes and laid the sandstone around them to protect them from future rototiller mayhem. I planted loads of onions and pruned things. The peach tree which we planted last year is blooming lovely blossoms this year!
I kind of over did it, I think. Because I was too lazy to walk around, I jumped the chain link fence between us and the neighbor. A ridiculous thing to do when wearing Dansko clogs (they don't fit in the chain link holes) and too-big maternity shorts with a nearly 5 month pregnant belly. I didn't fall, but definitely had that: I shouldn't have done that realization.
Also didn't wear sun block, so my back, neck and chest got incredibly sunburned. My butt and thighs were crazy sore after squatting in the onion patch for over an hour. I woke up Monday morning feeling like I did 6 hours of power yoga under a heat lamp.
I also woke up Monday morning being called to a birth. It was a lovely birth with a less than 3 hour labor, total. Another beautiful child born with the sunrise.
And a midwife who winced every time she squatted to help catch the baby! :)
Either I need to start working out again or I need to plant onions every day! I don't like feeling this out of shape!










