Trip Wrap-up: The Lost Oregon Files

While I was trampling through the jungles of Honduras saving lives, Rock was hanging out with his Grandma and Grandpa Judd. There were promises made by somebody, we'll call her DeAndra E., to post pictures on the blog so that her husband could see them. Those promises were never fulfilled, so I am posting them now. Enjoy them.


Rock found out that he was going to the park with some ladies, so he asked Grandma Lisa to sharpen his look up a little bit.



Here DeAndra is pointing kind of in the direction of Jack in the Box...I still don't understand why she didn't go.

DeAndra had her first baby-doctor appointment for Pebbles/Stone (gender pending) and they did an ultra-sound so that we could see her/him. So, they send these waves into DeAndra's uterus that bounce off of things and reflect back to produce a grainy image. Then a random radiologist takes a mouse and lines up the cursor that is about 1/16th the size of the image and drags it in a semi-straight line over the grainy image and the computer pulls up a random number and calls it the gestation age. In this picture Pebbles/Stone is allegedly 7 weeks 3 days old, and I'm SURE that the computer can't be wrong.....so they are pegging the due date at March 3, 2010.
In case you are wondering, graduation is February 26th, 2010, and so I am sure there is no chance that those two events would ever interfere with each other.