I survived, ate turkey, and slept for 12 hours the first night we were home. We had so much fun in Texas with Greg's family. Ben LOVED playing with his cousins and woke up (BRIGHT AND WAY TOO EARLY) every morning saying, "I go play? I go play? OK!" And proceeded to open our bedroom door (he mastered climbing out of the pack and play on this trip! ekkk!), shut it behind him and go running off in his footed PJs in search of cousin fun.
He's getting so big. And speaking of big.....my appetite, my big need for a daily nap, my gonna get big belly and....Ben's going to be a BIG brother! (as if the "how many calories" post didn't give it away!)
We are so excited and have just passed the 12 week mark and continuing to pray for God's hand on our little one. Yea!
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Foreward (By an anonymous, bossy friend): My friend Lindsay is a witty, insightful, honest writer and I'm forcing her to start a blog. I think that the stories she has, the life she experiences and her outlook on most things is worthy of being shared. She is quotable. I quote her a lot. She is funny. I laugh out loud at the e-mails she sends me. Post #1 here is an e-mail she sent me. Oh, and Sweet Ben is how she refers to her first born, a big source of her happiness and inspiration for many of her more recent stories.
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TWELVE WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!!
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