Friday, 10/21: DH's best friend has their third child, a son named Jacob. We go to my cousin's wedding. They met and married in about a year. She's 30, he's 26. My guess is that this time next year she'll have a kid. Also, my brother and his wife are waiting patiently in line to go to the hospital to be induced.
Saturday, 10/22: G.T.L. - All you Jersey Shore fans will recognize this acronym as Gym, Tan, Laundry. Ok, so I skipped the gym, and I don't tan, but I did do laundry. Then, we went to a halloween party as cast members of the Jersey Shore. I'm a little too tall to be Snooki, but we had a blast! My brother and SIL finally get to go to the hospital by the evening to start being induced.
Sunday, 10/23: I'm hungover and go to my grandma's house to help her paint along with my mom and aunts. Exhausting! My brother and SIL finally end up having their baby girl via c-section by 7pm (my time). Kyndall. Cute right? I'm so happy for them and excited to go visit them, but I'm still smashing down a few feelings of sadness for us. But Kyndall's birth was a lot easier to handle than the pregnancy announcement was.

