Did you know that when you're pregnant Kraft mac and cheese tastes exactly like it did when you were a kid? It's amazing really. So you can consider this our announcement. Come April we're adding another one of these to our clan.
I found these old pictures today and got all homesick for Virginia. Or maybe it was just because Sarah and Abbey look so young? Why do they insist on growing up so fast!? Did I mention I'm pregnant? Hormones raging.. emotions exploding. *sigh* Wish me luck on this one.
After an hour or so of giving Ty piggy back rides, Sarah fell to the ground all red faced and sweaty. Where Tyler proceeded to pounce..
find her belly button.. and dispense zerberts like a pro. I have no idea where he learned such shenanigans. I mean, Iwould never blow zerberts on his soft, squishy, irresistible, perfectly round, baby tummy! It must have been Brent. Yeah, definitely Brent.
After three days of dressing them up, hauling them to various parks, and great, GREAT coersion on my part, I finally got three pictures. In our back yard. Not in the parks. Where I took approximately 4oo pictures trying to get the perfect shot. Will I never learn to keep it simple?! But here they are. Brent celebrated his birthday all by himself this year because his wife and kids were off galavanting through Utah and Idaho. So we left him something to remember us by.
and ate.. and fished.. and just had a good time in general with family and friends! But we also missed Brent like crazy and are so, so, so glad to be home!
Three more days until we leave on our Big Trip through Utah and Idaho. I'm taking the kids. By myself. Please pray for me. And wish me luck.
Actually, I'm super excited. Aside from being "on call" 24 hours a day for the next three weeks, I think it'll be a blast! I remember my Mom taking us kids to Seattle (or was it Portland?) to visit her brother when I was just a little kid. I know it wasn't easy for her. We were ornery little punks. But I remember that trip quite fondly. So even though Brent has to work and can't come with me, I'm going anyway. So please..please.. pray that my sanity will hold out for three weeks. And that my kids will remember this fondly.
If I had a picture of Sarah etched on my heart right now, it would look exactly like this.