I was putting together photo books for family holiday gifts and was suddenly hit with a pang as I realized this would be the first Christmas in a while that we wouldn’t have a baby in the house.
Yesterday morning I overheard A in the girls’ room asking Rosebud, “What would you think about more brothers or sisters?”
And she answered, “Yes. Another brother. We don’t have too much of those.”
So now I just have to collect stool samples from the dogs (don’t ask), and I *think* we might just be ready to throw our hat back in the ring.
Here goes nothin’!
How many times have you heard me say that before?