I remember when Lottie was a baby thinking I would never have another child. I don't particularly enjoy constant pandemonium and that's just how it felt. I could never keep up with the crying and the feeding and the laundry and the stress. That's why Charlie was such a surprise. Like that .1% failure rate kind of surprise. But lately I've been loving my 3 kids. They play, they laugh, they keep each other entertained. I think I'm starting to get used to the noise and the mess and I'm thinking my mom knew what she was talking about when she said that the second baby is the hardest and then it doesn't really matter how many come after that.
I wonder what 4 would be like.
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...you're pregnant, aren'y you?!...just not admitting it?! I'm sure 4 is not any harder...good luck! We'd like 3, but aren;t sure my body will cooperate...boo!
Sorry for the spelling errors, I'm typing w/ wiggly Maizy on my lap.
Was that a hint. I am happy for you guys. I remember when you were pregnant with the first and man how time flies.
No - I'm not pregnant, just thinking about it.
Remember last time when you were speculating and contemplating things like this and you did in fact end up being pregnant...I think you are! :)
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