Rebecca lost her first two teeth within a week of each other. The first she dropped down the stairs, so I spent the evening looking for it. She is quite pleased with her tooth fairy income.
Marcus is reading books on his own, asks a million questions a minute, and has been making steady progress in his handwriting. His printing, I fear, is a lost cause.
Matthew has been working from home for the last two months. He built a deck onto the shed, unclogged the bathtub drain, and is my hero.
I am pregnant, and due on 7 September. If there is anything I haven’t done in the last two months (and I know that there are many things, like sending out holiday cards), my sincere apologies. I have spent the last two months sleeping a minimum of 12 hours per day, because when I was pregnant with Rebecca, I didn’t and I ended up with daily migraines. I don’t plan on repeating that experience even if I’m erring on the side of sleeping too much as opposed to not enough.
If I’d known pregnancy was the ticket to lots of sleep, I would have gotten pregnant a long time ago 🙂 – I guess having a new baby averages you out in the sleep department, though. Congratulations!
Congratulations!!!
Congratulations!