1. Here is what Brice has been doing . . . and, therefore, what I . . . the mother . . . have been doing. If I had thought about this being part of the job description, I may have thought twice about this whole mothering idea.
WARNING . . . this is graphic . . .
Truth - it looks worse than it was . . .
But if I lived through it . . . so can you . . .
It was an easy fix . . . .thanks to the father being around to bail the mother out. It required a razor blade and minor surgery. Moral of the story: Wear shoes when running outside!
And then there is Owen . . .
Another easy fix - but a lot more dramatic.
And we can finish with me . . .
Here is what I have been doing . . .
Yep, that's a baby . . .
Yep, that's a surprise!
So that explains my lack of energy to even take a picture . . . let alone post it and write something about it.
We are planning to enjoy our special treasure in October. . .
The kids are thrilled and have already started suggesting names. I have heard every name of every friend, cousin and tv character ever encountered. I'm sorry, but I draw the line at Scooby.
Then I have had suggestions such as Tigris and Nile . . . and yes, they were serious. There was even a mention of Skipper.
Rest assured. Those children have been officially removed from the Naming Committee. The only other committee I have formed is the Diapering Committee . . . but it just seems cruel to assign them to that one right away. I may save it for a motivator later.
So, other than helping to pay for our doctors' summer homes . . . we haven't been up to much . . .
