We began the day by going to breakfast. It has become sort of a tradition that Brian takes me out for breakfast on my birthday. I usually always order the same thing, but this year I got something different, since I was afraid that the breakfast meat might have some sort of sodium nitrates/nitrites in them, and that is a pregnancy no-no, so I went with a simple fried egg and cheese on a roll with a side of hash browns. Brian, wonder of wonders, got French toast, and since there was no children's menu, we simply got Caleb a chocolate muffin. He loved it, so no complaints there. (He did already eat his regular oatmeal/yogurt at home.)
Then, Brian had a big surprise for me later in the day. He had secretly purchased a new patio table and chairs for our deck. Our old plastic thing was looking rather hideous. (No, I'm not exaggerating.) My husband is too, too good to me! (He got me a couple of other things I wanted, too, but the table was the major surprise!)
(Sorry, three of the chairs were still stacked when I took this photo, but you get the idea.)
And finally, here I am at 38.5 weeks. We're in the home stretch!
