After a long hiatus from the blogging world, I am happy to report that I am 38 weeks pregnant! That means little Miss Avery is allowed to make her appearance! I has been a rollercoaster ride. At 26 weeks, a mixture of frequent Braxton Hicks and a false positive test landed me in the hospital. But after a few weeks of monitoring and repeating the preterm labor test 3 times...it was determined that I was not in preterm labor! If only they would of consulted me...I would have told them that!


With all of that said and done, we got back to working on Avery's room! It came out adorable!Russ and I find ourselves hanging out in her room all of the time! Hurley has decided that she is moving in too! She is particulary fond of the rug and drags her stuffed animals in to play with them there!


So after all of the classes, buying all of the stuff we need, having wonderful friends who gave us wonderful showers, and completing her room...the only thing that is missing is her!


We haven't decided on what color the fabric is going to be yet!
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When we arrived in Paris, we immediately managed to make the ticket window lady for the RER train mad at us…we didn’t know how everything worked! After navigating our way into Paris, we found our Hotel. The hotel/hostel was interesting. It was old with slanted fake wood floors, but we had our own shower! However, we did have to share a bathroom with everyone on the hall!







That evening, we went for dinner and walked around the area by Notre Dame. We also walked along the Seine River and found were all of the locals hang out. They sit on the banks of the river and have a river picnic. We totally stood out!



Then we went to Chenonceaux Chateau which was on a river. It had beautiful gardens and was very nice!
After that we ran into many “deviations” (road detours) and finally made it to Saint Malo on the Normandy Coast. In Saint Malo, we stayed in a little bed and breakfast. We ran into a language barrier with our host when we were telling her what we wanted for breakfast. Instead of a delicious French breakfast, we ended up with one croissant and a cup of orange juice. Basically, this was all she could understand from us. Even though there was a little confusion, she was very nice and accommodating. We then headed up to Mont St. Michelle, which is a little island with a town, an abbey, and a cathedral on top of it! You can only get to it when the tide is out.



















