This weekend, I went spelunking with a group from my church. Before you think bad thoughts about me for going spelunking while pregnant, I’m home safely and had a blast. Baby had fun too. Here are pics!
Gearing up for some fun!
The hole in the ground…
AMAZINGLY cool ice formations…
I don’t make it a habit of taking pictures of myself, so I stole this pic from a friend.
Where’s Waldo??? (I didn’t go up that high…See, I DO have some sense…)
Me showing off my uber-cool “You-Wish-You-Could-Be-Like-Me” Look (Here, please notice the long john’s coming out of the slicky pants, AS WELL AS the ELBOW pads that I had strapped on my knees for the purpose of cutting off my circulation during the trip…OR because that was all that we had…)…hey, when you’re 21 weeks pregnant, you make do when it comes to grungy clothes and caving garb–nothing else fits!) This pic was stolen too. Now you see WHY I don’t make it a habit of taking pictures of myself…
I thought that this was the hardest part of the trip…
Here I’m wishing I had muscles, but gladly taking the kind assistance of my friends.
(Otherwise, I’d still be in the cave, eating my granola bars & trail mix.)
Still smiling…
The After Shot
The TRUE AFTER Shot…
Great times were had by all!
Happy Wednesday!
