I'm sorry. I really am. I thought about coming here and writing, but all I wanted to do was make it to nap-time every day without throwing up.
And the first trimester with this little one KICKED. MY. BUTT.
So much so that I swore to my husband that I was done having children after this one. That we could adopt however many other kids we wanted to have. That this baby-growing factory was closing.
I mean, there are easier ways to lose eight pounds, you know?
I think she'll be keeping up with her big brother just fine.
Their mother, however, may have a new bedtime of 8 o'clock once this little girl arrives.
Most of you have kept up with me via FB, so I won't do a giant catch-up session on here. Instead, I'll just be back to my semi-regular posting about our family, Compassion, and hooky things.
That said, I'll follow up shortly with a photo-post of all the fun items that have come off my hook since I was last here!
Thanks for sticking with me!