Off to the river we go!

Today turned out to be another beautiful fall day, so we piled in the car and drove up to Pony Pasture, by the river.

This was the first time we had been back to the river since the day before Escher was born. On July 6, Matt and I took the dogs for a walk there. A dog, not on a leash, came running up to Truman, and they started fighting. It gave me a good scare, and we think that the adrenaline rush helped trigger the onset of labor later that night. Escher came the next day! Yay!

Here are some great pictures from tonight. And just to be funny, I included the picture that we took on July 6! I was huge!