
Oh, just a golfer. A golfer who happens to be 8 months pregnant.
Tyler picked me up from school today and we went out to the course and played with friends until dark. It was a blast. Tyler played great as always, and as for me, can I get a woot, woot? I bogeyed a hole, belly and all.
After golf we went out for Mexican and now we are laying in bed. It's probably all we're going to do tomorrow because we worked a combined 198 hours over the last 7 days. That deserves a day in bed, don't you think? Now if only we could find a way to scoot our fridge and microwave to the bedroom so we don't have to move for food... :)