This is a very random post.
Here we are in the last month of summer. How did that happen? Also, it has gotten very hot lately. Thank goodness it's not also very humid or the nights would be miserable.
Sam and I subbed for the 3 year-old class at church today and survived. It's funny that I was so worried about the lesson plan, when really it was 40 minutes of coloring with teaching the lesson of "Heavenly Father is happy when we learn to say 'I'm sorry' and 'I forgive'" in tiny doses. It applied well when a few colors were stolen from the crayon pile. They were pretty cute and surprisingly understanding. In 3 years it will be our baby running out of class to show us her drawings and the new Primary hymn she learned.
But right now she's moving into my sides and my ribs, and for the first time it's starting to hurt. I think she's finally running out of room.
I took a surprisingly comfortable 3 hour nap today. No shame.
Med school applications have me on edge lately and I'm not even the one applying! In so many ways, I'm just trying to get through this month.
Nothing like starting the "longest" trimester in the dog days of summer.
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Your mother always hated the last 3 months. It seemed to come at the hottest time of the year. Stay cool and don't over do it.
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