-My husband is a very tender daddy. Seeing him with my girls makes me love him more.
-It's totally humbling to have someone do your laundry for you. It goes without saying that it's totally a blessing, too.
-People truly want to help my family. It's truly hard for me to accept help.
-My three year old is finally potty-trained. I am too tired to fully elaborate on how wonderful this is.
-I am really, really, really tired.
-Stacey Gagne is one of the most faithful, consistent, thoughtful friends I have ever had. As I was driving back to the hospital today, I was thinking over various life events in the last eight years... births, deaths, and all the barbecues in between, and I am hard pressed to think of too many that Stacey was not a part of. A true friend. I want to be like her when I grow up. And I want to kick her butt in the OBX 1/2 marathon.
-I may have stress-eaten my way through
-This will not help me kick Stacey's butt in the OBX 1/2 marathon.
- Sometimes you just want your mom.
-Evie likes to collect cicada shells. I keep startling myself when I come upon a pile of dead, crunchy bug shells in a corner. Not an infestation, just a collection.
-Ruby Rae has mad talking skills. My favorites are "bummer!" and
-Tim and Alyssa are some of the most faithful, consistent, thoughtful family members that I have ever had. I can't wait to meet their baby, and hopefully love him or her half as well as they have loved my girls.
-Evie is moaning in her sleep beside me. As much as I would like to stay the night, only one parent is permitted overnight, and given the choice, Evie would always, always choose Chris.
-This doesn't hurt my feelings.
-I am really, really, really tired.
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