Edit: I have a tendency, when some small inconvenience happens in my life, to act like it is the worst thing that has ever happened to anyone—-EVER. I pout and whine and complain about it. I'm extremely introspective (so much so that it can -and often does- become sinful navel-gazing). Even with the knowledge that… Continue reading I’m Pregnant (And I Don’t Want to Be)
As I enter the 38th week of my fourth pregnancy, I realize that I'm just now actually getting that this whole pregnancy thing can be an enjoyable experience. I'm actually enjoying being this pregnant. I'm actually taking the time to lay in bed and feel this baby move and soak it all in. I don't… Continue reading It Took Me Four Times….
I went to The Little Flower Shop to grab an end of the year gift for Dane's SPED teacher and Speech Therapist. (Those women have been an incredible blessing this year and I wanted them to know how much we appreciate all they have done for him! Dane has made incredible progress this year: he went… Continue reading Friday Freak Out: Picture Edition
I am currently sitting in no-name Baby #4s nursery. It's a legitimate nursery. It has a crib and a changing table and a glider and curtains. Like, a baby can actually call this its room. I spent all week working on it and it's beautiful and I pinterested none of it. I just had a… Continue reading Friday Freak Out: Pregnancy Edition
A new (weekly) section of the blog where we chat like girlfriends (cause, duh, we are) about what I "freaked out" about this week. I had explosive diarrhea at the donut shop this week (TMI? Yeah, what else is new?) as Dane yelled "Mama, why you poo poo? Mama, why your poo poo STINKY?" loudly enough for… Continue reading Friday Freak Out: Poop Edition