Kenyon has waited for this day for 7 years. Satch started T-ball this spring.

I call him my dreamer. He doesn't have a competetive bone in his little body, and is always off in his own little land. So I was shocked when I watched him play his first game. He was so focused...seriously I've never seen him like that. It was so cute. He looks so sweet in his uniform, although he informed me that he really needs a cup.

Will has been my companion this year. With Satch and Em in kinder, and Ken always gone with work, he and I have had some serious bonding sessions. He is so much like Kenyon. Such a tease...and just wants to make people happy. What a goof.

Triclops

Seriously...I should have bought some maternity clothes about 4 months ago. Now its too late, and my shirts will never be the same. I guess I will have to buy a new wardrobe...poor Trisdan. The middle picture shows my belly button which has abnormally protruded since....lets see maybe day 10 of my pregnancy. My friend bought me this "mike pez" from Monsters Inc. There is a resemblance there though don't you think. She calls me third eye...and I answer.

Wren

Kenyon thinks these pictures are a little frieky, but I am loving 3D ultra-sound. This is our baby girl....coming, hopefully on May 12th. I'm scheduling a C-section this time. The last two were just a little scary. The first thing I noticed were her humongo lips. Like father like daughter. I think she's got Satchy's nose too. Emmy says she is going to look like Satch...dark skin and dark eyes. She wouldn't move her hand off her face, so her forhead looks a little distorted, and then her umbilical chord was running acros her chin.

San Fran

Despite feeling extra large these days, I have really been wanting to get out of town. I finally talked Kenyon into taking me with him on one of his work trips. Luckily it was to San Francisco and not Billings Montana (where he has been working a lot lately). This was the only picture that wasn't a close-up of my face. We decided to walk around one day and ended up hiking what seemed like a few hundred miles either straight up the steep hills or straight down. We went from Union Square, to Lombard Street, and then down to the Pier. I noticed there were not a lot of prego people there, and I got a lot of funny looks and laughs. (What snobs huh?) I told Kenyon that all the people we passed probably thought I was over due and trying to start myself into labor. Luckily, there was none of that.

Spring Break

Kenyon has been working a ton lately...traveling all the time, so we had to take our spring break trip without him. We went sledding one day, and the next day picked cliff flowers in Bluff where it was over 70 degrees...only in Monticello.