I feel like I am only blogging my weekly pregnancy updates and occasionally another post throughout this week. I hope that these prompts are going the help me. I tend to think I need something great or elaborate to write about, but really I can just keep it simple.
Day 4- When we were kids my mom used to golf in a Wednesday night league. My dad would take us to the Corner Bar and we would get hot dogs at the walk up window and go to the dam (about a block away) and eat them and watch the water and the fishermen. I was always afraid I was going to fall in the water. There are rails, obviously, I don't know why I thought this. My dad will still go there for hot dogs when he is in the area and he usually will call me and tell me he has some.