When you are 29 weeks pregnant, there are plenty of things to worry about. How about the neighbors in the other side of the duplex you live in? Do you remember my story a while back about having to call the police about the music and cigarette smoke coming into our side of the house at 3 am? We always knew there was shady business going on next door, but its not like there was anything we could really do about it. Well... apparently the police knew there was shady business going on, too. This morning, Nathan heard the cops bang on the neighbor's door and yell something along the lines of "Put your ****** hands up!" Nathan, being in the position he is, knew one of the guys as an undercover officer for the drug task force. And ironically, a while back, Nathan had been approached by this under cover officer (before Nathan knew he was an undercover officer) about drugs. We thought it was odd, especially where and when it happened. So then we wondered how long they had been investigating our neighbor... maybe they were trying to see if we were 'bad guys', too. Nathan does keep crazy, inconsistent hours. I could see where he would look shady. Just kidding. But really... our neighbor must have been dealing. It definitely makes sense. He seemed to have too much money for a person who never seems to go to work. And there were always shady people coming and going.

I'm so glad to know that he was busted, but I'm hoping he stays in jail and we get new, improved neighbors! These days, you don't know what your neighbors are doing. I cannot wait until our renting days are over. And we are going to look further into this situation, so we know exactly what was going on and if we have any reason to be concerned.

And on a more positive note... I found a book about the Bradley method of laboring. I wanted to do the Bradley classes, but I could not find any in the area and they are kind of pricey. So... Nathan and I can spend some time reading this book together and hopefully learn a thing or too.

I'll end this post thanking God for the beautifully warm weather. A beautiful March is such a rare thing in Michigan. And although its supposed to snow this Sunday... I don't care. I'll take as many sunny warm March days as I can get!