I’ve been fretting.
I’m over the morning sickness now –thank You God– but this week I had a horrible cold that made me cold and achy and my head was too heavy to hold up. Literally. I couldn’t even go to MOMS group, like, my favorite thing. AND, it was craft day.
Aviana is stretching my patience in all manner of new trials.
Brielle is taking pestering and tormenting her sister (and thereby, me) to whole new levels.
Cadrian is in the throes of toddler hood exhilarating exploration during which he leaves a swath of destruction behind him acres wide.
As Aviana so aptly described today, “Mama tan’t turn her back for a minute and the house is a disaster!”
And this belly is way too big for someone only 14 weeks along. I am never going to be thin again. Never.
HOW am I going to be able to handle another baby? WHAT were we thinking?