I stayed overnight. It probably wasn't smart. With Mom's sore hand, it was hard for her to shower me. She made her usual cookies. I couldn't stop eating them. We went to my sister's house. She made a bean and sweet potato casserole. It looked....interesting, but tasted good. My brothers didn't like dinner. Mom did. We had Mom's favourite angel food cake with bananas and cupcakes from Swirls bakery for dessert.
My sister-in-law let me feel the baby kick. I'm not sure if what I felt was kicking. The movement could have been my sister-in-law breathing. My sister-in-law hates when anyone touches her tummy, so I was honoured that she let me do so. Dad drove over the sidewalk. We had a good laugh. If we can't sing in the rain, laughing is the next best thing, right?