This week I was asked if all the kids were mine.
Yes, they are all mine. There really are only three, even though it sounds like more.
Two days later, I was asked by someone when we were going to give Logan a brother. Hmmm.
This week has been a doozy; I don't even know where to start. Hopefully soon I'll have some time to compose my thoughts a little clearer. Right now...not so much. Let's just say I'm thankful. I'm overwhelmed. I'm excited. I'm preparing. I'm praying. I'm waiting. Oh, and I'm doing laundry...just in case you were wondering.
1 comment:
LOL! I'm always amazed when people ask if they're "all mine". Like I have 23 children or something. "Um, yes, these three children are mine. And we've got another one coming if you're curious" ;) People are funny.
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