I'm finishing up my last semester at the hospital I started the program in and next month I'll move to another hospital and group of orthopodic offices as well as go from 2 days a week in clinical (classes at the school in between) to 3 days a week in clinical (still classes in between.) I'm not really looking forward to this change in life but it's a step closer to graduating so I think I can suck it up. Also my enema administration skillz are kickin'.
Reagan is such a smarty pants. Da weather be making him brown, which I heart, he's growing like a weed and is one of my favorite conversationalists.
The big news is that ZACH, my husband, is GRADUATING from COLLEGE. I'm not going to go into how proud I am because you'll get the picture once you see the aftermath of some waterworks in any/all of his graduation pictures. Go higher education. So that will be May 1st.
This last weekend Reagan and I met my mom in the city to visit Tricia, Urs and Charlotte, we got to see Kristi too. It was a great quick trip, Tricia is such a good host and little Charlotte is. a. doll. Somehow I took absolutely zero pictures which is a bummer. Also, let's pretend like my mom's wallet wasn't stolen on the subway.
I don't know why I haven't posted any pictures from this season yet, especially because we've had a good deal of friends and family come up to see Z's games. Here's several from the last few weekends:
my dad came up one Saturday to watch a double header...
He and Reagan flew a kite (which is a lot harder to do than I remember)...
Oh hi friends... please don't leave us
One of the games Z's parents made it up....
Tony's made it to a few as well
Our friend Erin is of course at most games to see Andy (both were at Heartland too) and I always love it because she wears Reagan out (or vice versa). Erin plays soccer here and she had Reagan running laps around the field, the soccer & baseball fields are adjacent to one another.
The guys on this team are beyond great with Reagan. They can steal him for a little bit after the game or during dinner and I never have to worry. He loves all of them like crazy too.
We decided to pay a visit to one of Tony's intramural baseball games one Sunday afternoon after church. I thought the boys looked cute-
me loving sleeping Reagan, but hating this angle the photographer insisted on doing