Saturday, December 19, 2009
Thursday morning we had our usual playgroup at the library. There's one little boy whom Soren seems to just not like. I'm not sure what the deal is. He was sharing very nicely with the girls, and his pal A, but damn if he'd let this other kid play with some toy he had, even if he appeared to be done with it. Pretty strange. I wonder what goes through his little head, why there's such friction there.
We dropped by the post office on the way home to mail the first of the Christmas boxes, and it was surprisingly painless. I guess early afternoon on a Thursday is a good time to go, or something.
In the evening we had our 36 week appointment with the midwives. Nothing of particular interest to report; all target measurements are being met, no indications of any problems. So long as the wee lass is agreeable and keeps cooking for another few weeks, we'll be good to go.