With less than a month to go till baby day, we are in full preparation mood. The nursery is going to be SOOOO cute! Though I'm worried my daughter just won't have enough footware during the first few months of life.
I'm feeling that familiar sadness, knowing my baby won't be the baby anymore.
Of course, he's four, so I think he'll handle it okay.
Speaking of Collin, he has a message to send out.
"Don't wrap the cord from the window blinds around your neck and then jump off the ledge. It's an unfortunate experience. (Though it did allow mommy an 'I told you so moment' with daddy, who didn't think we needed to baby proof the house until we actually had a baby."
P.S. He's fine now. But he got a nasty cut. Hopefully no scarring.
I've pretty much figured out everything possible to do in the summer that requires very little movement.
It's so freaking hot. I take two showers a day. At least.
Had a little art class with Lydia, her BFF and Collin. (Something I can do while sitting). Wanted to teach them how easy it was to paint a flowering tree. But Collin only wanted to paint a spaceship. And the girls only wanted to paint a note to send to "Saige, The American Girl." Well, I tried.
Lydia tends to go the other direction and looks for ways to be active.
I wish I could take her to my Zumba classes. She would love it.
(Not that I've been for months.)
Lately I've been so happy watching my sweet children love each other. I just didn't know what a profound joy that would be. I cannot wait to give them another baby to love.
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