I took this sweet picture of Jack and Mara this morning.
And then I realized that I had cropped out the rest of the story.
The sweetest moments in life can be found
even when there's a lot of poo.
On 2-14-05 We saw our first ultrasound for Jack. Then, a couple of weeks later we took Charlie to California.
Image from here.
Also, there's this matter of kid #3 soon to be arriving. I have a small group of people that I pay to tell me how adorable I look and to say things like, "you're not even wearing maternity jeans, are you???" Last week, my dentist said, "I didn't even notice you were pregnant!".... really?REALLY? Come on, that's a bit of a stretch now. IF YOU CAN'T SEE THIS ENORMOUS BELLY THEN HOW THE HECK CAN YOU BE SURE I DON'T HAVE ANY TINY LITTLE CAVITIES IN MY TEETH? Sure enough - no cavities. Anyway--- my c-section for kid #3 will be November 6th. But. For some reason.... he seems like the type to take matters into his own hands. I have this feeling that I don't have 6 leisurely weeks of life left before he comes. I just know he's going to come earlier. AND - we don't have any idea what his name is. I'm hoping he comes out with a "HELLO, MY NAME IS..." tag. It would make introductions go a bit smoother.