Friday and Saturday were nothing. Sunday MIL and sFIL came over. They got here while I was at church and sFIL was already passed out on the couch watching basketball when I got home.
We went to lunch where for some reason conversation was awkward. MIL and I were talking about plans for c/section day, what my mom was going to do, etc. All of a sudden sFIL busts out with "What did you think about the Cowboys almost getting sent home?" Took me a minute to realize he was switching the subject to the Amazing Race while I was in the middle of a sentence.
We got back to the house and sFIL fell aslseep again until it was time for them to leave at 4.
How was everyone else's weekend?