So last night when we sat down to eat Kenadee volunteers to say the prayer. I was glad because lately she hasn't wanted to be the one to pray. I thought maybe she had learned something in primary. Troy asked her if she wanted help and she told him no. So she starts the prayer and these are the words that came out of her mouth, "Rubadubdub thanks for grub...." I started to laugh so Troy had to be the serious one and tell her that was not the correct way to pray. We rented My Girl the other day and she has apparently watched it one too many times. Blame it on the lazy pregnant mom. I had my last doctor's appointment today and it looks like this baby will be arriving next Monday. I tried to talk him into this week but he thinks next Monday is soon enough. Easy said when your a man and you have never been 9 months pregnant. I started to cry when he left the room. I am mean, grumpy and emotional. It's only six more days I need to just get over it.....