Most importantly and sadly, Grandma Hazel, Andrew's paternal grandmother died last Tuesday. It has been a really weird week. Andrew and I both have commented several times how we feel like we have gone through all the funeral events, but we still feel like we are going to go eat lunch with her next week. It hasn't really sunken in yet. I personally have been really upset about her death, but then I feel weird b/c I feel like I don't have a "right" to mourn her like Andrew, as I wasn't her actual grandchild. That is the thing with Grandma though. I never felt like I wasn't a grandchild. I never knew my grandparents, except one, and I only saw her twice a year at best. Grandma and I would talk on the phone sometimes, Ceilidh and I would go see her through the day, and she loved me and I know it. Whether it feels weird or not, I am missing her... quirks and all.

Thankfully, everything is going smoothly with Baby Boy Clendenin's pregnancy. My belly is definitely getting bigger. I am 20 weeks pregnant, 21 weeks pregnant on Monday.
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okay belly! ;)
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