We’re getting a little impatient, but we’re finding ways to fill the time.
I’d almost forgotten what it’s like to have a 2 year old around the house. Just how many questions can one small person ask in a day? (I’m having flashbacks to my firstborn.) And did it REALLY take an hour to wash a few pots and pans back then? How did I ever get anything done?
Stay tuned for the arrival of Abby’s little brother…
And since you’re all good people, why don’t you pop on over to that blog I just linked, say a little prayer for the safe and happy arrival of little Jack, and then send him a welcoming postcard.