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He kicked.  He clawed.  He...did it!!  At my weekly appointment on Monday the ultrasound showed that little baby Hansen had finally turned.  This was such a HUGE relief.  The whole week had me trying many different positions, just trying to give him the room to turn.  We had also fasted for him to turn and for the next few weeks to go well.  Now we just have to wait until he comes.

A post or two back I talked about how we finished setting up the baby's room.  Well I finally took pictures of it.  So for your viewing pleasure since most people won't get to see our house...here is his corner of the room.

Shelf that holds disposable diapers, cloth diapers, blanket, books, toys, and odds and ends.

Lava lamp for some light for me at night, dresser (with nothing in it), wetbag and diaper bag.

And then...he also needed part of the closet.

Stroller tucked away, closet hanging shelf completely filled with blankets, and then the car seat with a canopy.

This past week I obliged Kyle in another one of the things he's been wanting for over a year.  An ice cream maker.  This investment has been awesome so far.  We made vanilla with nesquick, and also a batch of strawberry freezer jam vanilla ice cream.  Tonight...peanut butter ice cream topped with chocolate.  MMmmmmMMmm.  I like it too because it doesn't make a whole lot at once.  So we just get ourselves a little cup of it.  Then save the rest.  The leftovers definitely don't go to waste.  I'm excited to also try and make fro-yo and some sorbet with it.

Like most weekends it was nothing exciting.  We did watch Harry Potter 7 pt. 1 on Base. 
On Tuesday night I went to SLC to go to the General Relief Society Training.  It was held in the Tabernacle, was very spiritual and great to hear.  However...those are some hard benches to sit on for 2.5 hours.  They did give us one break, but was less than a minute.  I did sit on the end though so I was constantly moving around and of course brought snacks.  Without this, I might have died.

Well...only 2.5 more weeks.  19 Days, until the due date.  The check out lady at Walmart said I looked like I was about to pop.  I'll let you see and judge for yourself.