Our Little Engine
After weeks of waiting with guarded (and even fearful at times) anticipation, we had the joy of hearing Baby Barrett's heartbeat on Friday! At our appointment with
Margaret (our midwife) we had the normal array of questions about how Crystal was doing, whether there were any problems, and so on. When it seemed like we were finished, we nervously asked if we were going to try for the heartbeat. "Oh yes of course," she said, "Hop up on the table!" So Crystal did and within a few (long) moments of poking around with the fetal doppler thing-a-ma-jig, there it was! Now I must admit, the sharp clear sound reminded me less of heartbeat than an old timey steam engine we saw at the Hope, Arkansas watermelon festival last summer. In any case, he/she is definitely a strong one!
Listen for yourself and let us know what you think!

months ago, we began looking for the best way to get to the city centre of Durham, about 2 1/4 miles directly south of us. We soon found a scenic walk that went from the back gate of our garden, through a forest, by a stream, over the railroad tracks, through a field, to the city, over the river, and to downtown Durham. This ended up being somewhat circuitous (and a little muddy) for daily use, so I have usually opted for walking along the road, which is a little noisy but quite direct.
Our first time exploring this path, there was some construction going on as we passed the police headquarters, and we were very entertained by this sign. It made us wonder if we would see some