Revelry Reverie

I adore being pregnant. I can’t really explain why, but I love it. Making life is amazing. It’s also really hard. There are things I forgot from last time (like, everything); for example, I worry constantly that something is wrong. Maybe the baby has stopped growing? Or he’s not developing consistently. Or (before I had the…

With our kid-free weekend, we headed to Savannah for a little R&R. It’s still early in the pregnancy (less than halfway!) but my pelvis has been inflamed, so I’m glad we were able to squeeze this trip in.

Ele strolled into my room this morning, as I was just getting up, carrying a muffin and singing “she’s a good girl, loves her mama.”

We made a trek to the library for the first time in forever (I had renewed the books we had out as long as I could…), and the kids went to the stacks, each grabbed a book, and went straight to the kids’ area to read them. Usually they just grab books, shove them in…

It was 60 degrees yesterday, so we went to the park. There are a lot of shade trees at this park, so the snow crust hadn’t melted. It gave us the opportunity to track animals (mostly dogs, ourselves, and pteranadons).

He has a lot of treasure to track down.

They figured out how to make him self destruct.

Unconventional, perhaps, but she knows what she wants.

True love is being as patient as humanly possible while teaching your 4-year-olds how to play Lego Star Wars on the Wii. I was much less patient yesterday.