Around the 10th, Lord willing.
I'm nine weeks today, though Eliana's been practicing her newborn-hold for almost as long...
I think she's ready. Don't you agree? ~smile~
Though our home is already bursting at the seams and my school-planning September's been slowed by some awful morning sickness, somehow food still comes to the table (though the kitchen be a mess), the laundry still gets done (thanks to Daddy), and a favorite puppy pal combined with twenty acres of river and woods out back has been a true blessing on these cooler days with stir-crazy kids.
What a beautiful life.
We give thanks.