GIRL. Tiny baby is a girl. !!!!!. And we are shocked! We thought tiny baby was boy. Our families were saying “boy” and so were the friends. I’ve had dreams about a little boy (he is as perfect as Ry), and when I was pregnant with Olivia, I dreamt about a…
View PostShe napped until 5:00 PM yesterday (I know), so the second she woke up we were out the door for the park. We went to the prettiest park – with baby swings – because very little makes Olivia happier these days than swinging. I was more than happy to take five…
View PostThe strongest emotion I’ve felt with this baby is grateful. And then relieved. I found out, sat back, and said “Phew” rather than jumping up and saying “Yes!” like I did with Olivia. There’s nothing like losing a baby to make you wonder if or when or how many more…
View PostWe set ourselves up like this without blinking when taking a family picture. Every time. We should start shaking things up a bit. I mean, I like this stance – I get to tickle Olivia and hold tight to Ryan’s arm. ???. Guess we’ll see how the cards fall next…
View PostA glorious thing happened the other day. It was a Wednesday, we were busy, and when 8:00 PM rolled around, all I wanted for Thursday was to relax. Take a break. Chill. “Tomorrow I just want to clean, make dinner on time, do the dishes, to play play play with Olivia, maybe…
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