We went to the farm show today. An older gentleman and younger gentleman stood looking at me for several seconds. Pierce was in the sling, I was pushing a stroller with three kids in it, and two more were walking beside it. Blaine had headed off to look at a tool booth. “Look at that.” […]
6 days old.
Shhh… Being a baby in a busy house is a lot of work.
Where I come from…
Ruby was waiting for her lunch, playing with her fork. “Just don’t comb your hair with your fork after you put it in your food,” I told her. Blaine started laughing. “What some people would assume was a given…” “Nothing can be assumed with Ruby,” I said. “The funny part of that statement is that […]
Pierce Allan
This little guy:made this little girl: a big sister.And this big brother: is the happiest brother in the world. Introducing Pierce Allan. 9lbs, 0 oz., 22 1/4 inches long, born October 1st, just before 7pm. He beat the midwife here, Daddy caught him, and it was perfect – and perfectly unbelievable. Birth story to follow, […]
Yet to be announced…
I wish I had an exciting “It’s a _____! Named ___________ __________! Weighing ___lbs. and ___oz.. (I can only imagine those will be big numbers. Because while my belly has seen better days, hosted many babies at this point, it’s not usually this large.) If I didn’t still look (and feel, I assure you) this […]
Mr. Pot and Miss Kettle
“Would you stop asking so many questions, Ruby?” says Sterling during her typical Ruby-style the-same-questions-asked-20-different-ways interrogation during lunch today. Sterling has a similar style. It’s a pot and kettle situation. You just never realize how annoying you can be… until someone else does it to you. Huh.
Car seat jigsaw puzzle
My minivan seats 8 people. But not 6 car seats. Thankfully, Liberty is, at the ripe old age of eight, old enough to not require one by state law – so that leaves 5 car seats to fit into 6 seats. So yesterday, realizing that this baby will eventually come and should we need to […]
FYI
When trying to teach your almost-one-year-old to blow out a flame with a lighter, use the utmost care. When they dive, watch the hair. Singed blond baby hair smells really, really bad. We’ll try again when she turns two. That was a dismal failure.
Happy birthday, Charlie-girl.
Charlotte is one year old. How crazy is that? The year has flown. She’s been one of my easiest babies – once we got past not nursing (because #6 was on it’s way) and what to do about that. She’s happy, smiling, and always excited to see her daddy. She’s learned, in the last year, […]
Yes, folks, I’m still here. Still pregnant. Still quite miserable, thank you very much. I’m assured this cannot last much longer. A week seems like an eternity right now, but each day has to be one less before I meet this baby. At least that is what I keep trying to remind myself. And with […]
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