I've got the fever...

and I've got it bad...and it really doesn't help that all these people around me keep having kiddos. And I'm also not helping myself when I go on pinterest and just look for cute baby stuff...le sigh.

Erich has the fever, see!

In other news, we've been kind of lazy lately, and are definitely looking forward to September where the only thing we have planned in a new baby niece or nephew around 9/19 (international talk like a pirate day mateys). Oh, and my birthday, of course. We had a "surprise" shower in York last weekend for my sister in law, and had a nice weekend with Kant family kiddos. It could have been sunnier, but really, I didn't mind the shade...it was a nice change of pace.

Harper started swimming lessons at Lifestrokes here in Lincoln last week, and she loved it. It's small groups of mom/dads and the child, and they start with small things, like getting wet, holding their breath, floating with mom/dad. I dropped the ball, (kind of, I still don't think this is my fault) this week. They changed the class time to 1/2 hour earlier, and I didn't get the voicemail. Well, I got it, but my gd phone doesn't always alert me of missed calls or messages, particualarly when the battery is low, which is always...so, long story short Wednesday night we left there in tears (Harper because she was disappointed to not get to swim, me because I was mad because my kid was not going to swim and because of the schedule change, don't judge)...so we went home and filled up her pool, and she was happy as a clam. So now we know for next week at least.

Harper also got her first official haircut. I cheated on the fantastic gal that does my hair, mainly because it was kind of last minute and I had a coupon...risky. But she did a nice job, and now she can see out from under her bangs!

This weekend we're going to bbq with some friends, then go see a baseball game in Omaha. Going to be a nice night--it's farm night, and the first 2000 people get a cow bell. Maybe that will cure my fever...