We hosted a barbeque for all the “graduates” of my pregnancy class. We hosted 4 sets of new parents with of course Leah’s new friends. It was a very fun evening, and the first of many to come with the group. Our living room was bursting with maxi-cozis, strollers and baby gear and of course babies. We had one in the playpen, 2 in strollers, one in Leah’s bouncer and at least one in a mommy’s arms at one time.
We had a bbq in the garden, but all the Mom’s and Dads took turns eating and doing Baby Holding duty. We eventually got about 2/3’s of them to lay down and rest…until one started crying. Then they all though it would be fun to chime in and get some nice milk and attention.
Even more impressive – I actually cooked (well, prepared at least) the chicken, shish-kebabs and appetizers, and they were edible!! I guess 4 years under Rob’s tutelage has taught me to make more than macaroni with ketchup and cheese.
Yes, I know, what pregnancy class?? Promise a later blog entry with more details. The readers digest version is I attended a pregnancy exercise and information class before and after Leah’s birth. All the ladies in the class had due-dates within the same 6 week time period.
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