That's right, we're expecting Baby #3 on August 30th! Hence the reason my blogging has been at a standstill lately. This pregnancy has been the roughest so far. Morning sickness started at week 5 and is finally easing at week 12. There were a couple pretty rough weeks and 3 very rough days. Like the only reason I got off the couch was to throw up or muster up enough motivation to slap some peanut butter on a piece of bread for the kids' lunch. The kids watched way too much tv and got way to little attention and interaction from me. Their behavior proved this to be true. It was rough. But that's over thank God. Lance has been amazing throughout this yucky stage. He's the bread winner during the day and Mr. Mom at night...making supper, doing laundry, bathing the kids, everything. I have no idea what I'd do without him.
The kids are super excited about a new baby. Mara is always asking questions about the baby. "Can the baby ride in the cart today?" "Is the baby ready to come out today?"
I was trying to get lunch ready one day, and Micah was dragging the stool around. I was trying to get him to put it back in the bathroom, but then I heard him say, "I'm trying to get your baby, Mommy!"
Melt my heart. He stepped up on the stool and pulled down the ultrasound picture to look at it. "I got your baby, Mommy!" Super excited for the littles to meet the newest little!
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