Well, I received a phone call from my sister-in-law yesterday demanding that I start blogging again, so, here goes.
For Erica. We’ve been busy and then again, not so busy. When I think I’m crazy busy, I just remember my good friend Ali, who just had twins. Twin boys. Here she is with one of them , the other, on this day, was still in the NICU. (But he’s home now.)
I had my own mommy moment watching this one sleep. He is so peaceful, when he’s konked out- and only when he’s totally out. I love how my boy’s snuggle with their animals.
And the Chunk has grown. Big time. He’s a monster on the move. But he’s still really adorable after bath time.
And just so you can see him action… he’s gotten into moving the trash cans in the kitchen all over the place. It is really important work for him. Chunk concentrates and huffs and puffs and works until everything is just as he wants it.
So, as you can see, we’ve been busy, but not really busy. I’ve been really trying to be “here” like really here when the boys are up. With all three boys moving in separate directions I feel like I’m spinning and spinning and spinning. Ever feel that way?