

So it's Monday and I am exhausted from the weekend. I spent all day Saturday at my mom's and then yesterday I spent all day with my mom and my aunts Rose and Sharon in Reading at gift show. I am so pooped. I think I may have hit the snooze button 7 or 8 times this morning (but who's counting?)
Where do I start...I went to the doctor last week, and she said that I have already started dialating and that if I am any further along with no contractions next week for my doctos appointment that they are just going to induce me on Thursday (my next doctor's appointment). I honestly feel like I could go at anytime, but we will see where we are at on Thursday.
Saturday my mom had one of her jewelry and purse shows, so I went to help her. I am beginning to think that her jewelry and purse shows are just an excuse to go to new York shopping and to have her friends over and family over becuase everytime we have a show its like a big family reunion. (I can honestly say it's one of my favorite things in the world.) Anyway, the valances are finished (hopefully you saw the pictures above) and they are the most fabulous things EVER! I can't even believe how they turned out. I am so happy. My mom did a perfect job on them. While I was at my mom's on Saturday, her cousin and aunt came over (Mae and Brenda) and Brenda gave Sophie her bassinet from when she was a little girl. It is the dearest thing in the world. (Hopefully Sophie wont be as destrcutive as her mother and father were when they were growing up.) I cant wait for her to come and see all the lovely gifts everyone has showered her with. I left my mom's around 5 or so and drove home. Jon was working all day and I when I got home I started having a really upset stomach and I felt like I was having contractions and I started freaking out because there were a few things I still needed to get and a few things I ordered online that didnt come yet. So I called my mom and she told me to pack and get ready and get a shower and be ready when Jon got home. I called Jon and he was like ok, clean out the car, pack, and be ready and we'll go to Target on the way to the hospital. So of course I hurried and packed as much as I could, got all of Sophie's stuff in her bag, got my stuff together and got her baby seat to take out to the car, cleaned out the car, and was trying my hardest to figure out how to hook the seat in the car when Jon finally came home. He was covered in mud and sun burnt so bad, I just laughed and laughed laughed at him, I wish I would have gotten a picture of him readgin this baby seat manual in his Herman Survivors and work shorts with all this mud all over him. So we are working so hard to figure this baby seat out, and you know it was like in a different language how to disengadge and reengadge and all this other stuffm but finally we got it figured out. Jon got a shower and we went to Target. Got everything we needed and came home and went right to bed (we were both so exhausted.)
Sunday Jon got up and went to work at like 5:30, and I woke up to say good bye and went right back to bed. I slept in until 9:15 I think and my mom had called several times to see if I was in labor or if I was coming to meet her and my aunts at the gift show in Reading. Well I wasn't in active labor so I figured, lets go to the gift show. I threw my hospital bag and sophies diaper bag in the car and figured if I got into labor I am only two turnpike exits from Bryn Mawr, I'll be fine. So I went and am I ever glad I did. I had the best day. We had so much fun and it was nice to get out and not have to be anywhere at any certain time and rish around. I love being with my mom and her friends, we always have so much fun.
So this week is just keeping the house clean and jamming to get all my work done before Thursday. Jon wakes up every morning and says is today the day? I have no clue, but I can't wait.
Love you all,
ash.
P.S and I forgot to mention the reason for the title of my post. On Saturday, My aunt Rose was telling someone about Sophie's website and she was like, " oh yes, its this new things that young people have it's called a blob." It was too cute for words so this is now Sophie's Blob.