Lily and Ty were hiding under their blankets and having a good time--it's nice to capture these funny little moments where we're just cutting up at home...
A very unprofessional yet perfect family portrait...pretty soon we'll need someone else to take the picture since all of our hands will be full!
Little man with his blanket...
The ball bucket has turned into a tunnel...
So I'll admit that today was probably the most difficult of my pregnancy. I have been a happy camper for most of this journey, but today really wore on me. I am breathless just having a conversation, my feet are killing me, my whole pelvis aches and hurts when I try to move...the list goes on and on. And I think emotionally I am struggling today. I know I need to stay pregnant for atleast 4 more weeks--probably more--but the reality of that hit me today. I itch. Literally and figuratively. And it's funny because the task of parenting these twins is so daunting and I know I have to hit the ground running--I bet I'll be wishing to be pregnant with them again instead of being up all night feeding and changing two babies...but that darn grass is so much more lush and attractive than the pile of weeds I feel like I'm in right now. There's so much I want to get done before the twinkles arrive and I am physically unable to accomplish much of anything. How VERY very frustrating. On a positive note, Todd is 98% done with our porch to playroom conversion. He's at Home Depot right now buying some last minute stuff, but the floor is down, the walls just need touch-up paint, and the windows need trim...but I've been given the green light for moving in toys tomorrow (actually, I'll be sitting on the sofa directing). So, my goal for tomorrow is to work on being positive about my current state. I will report on my progress...cheers...
