Three very short months from now, Lord willing, we will be meeting a new little face. A scrunched up, beet red, smooth as silky skin, screaming, squalling face. Attached to a tiny little body. A new human being that will require 24-7-365-21+ care. Yikes. Yep, that's how I'm feeling. Pretty scared. Really, I would like to freeze life right where it's at. My kids are still in a mostly innocent stage of life. School is easy and fun for them. The three living outside the womb are semi-independent and can help out around the house. The one in the womb is pretty easy to care for. But, we can't freeze life--and really we want to watch the growth and development of each little person.
The next three months will be busy, I'm sure. Two and a half weeks of school are left--filled with all the usual end-of-the-year activities plus end of the season activities for baseball and gymnastics. Then starts summer and a bit slower pace--but still filled with the fun of camping, swimming lessons and summer trips. Somewhere in there I need to get this place organized and cleaned. And find the Moses Basket and newborn size clothing. Oh! And burp rags--one of the most important baby items around these parts. And the hospital is pesky about things like pre-registration, insurance information, touring the facilities, etc. Like I said: three very short months...
1 comment:
So excited for you ...and for us! Can't wait to see what preciousness awaits. I need to figure out how to beam myself up there as soon as little one arrives so I can squeeze me some chicken legs.
xoxo
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