Bowen is getting bigger, but still no closer to sleeping through the night. Emory alternates between making me want to tear my hair out and making me laugh. Jaxon is my challenge right now, but it's still hard to watch him get so big. He's playing tee ball this summer. He'll start kindergarten in the fall. What? How old am I?
Travis is thirty and I'm real tired all the time. Tired and content. How am I so lucky? I don't think life gets much better. Except maybe when you sleep a full seven or eight hours at night.
There may be nothing more precious than watching this little girl take care of her little brother.
We're also having our basement finished. Today they fixed the plumbing and re-laid the concrete. Travis reminded the children not to go in the basement while I was gone and he was outside mowing the lawn, and this is what we found tonight. Do you think they listened? At least this house will always have our mark on it.
Next step is season passes to the pool, lots of movies and sleepovers with my sisters and friends (that's right, I'm still in high school), visits from family, sleepovers at the cabin and a nice relaxing summer. I'm so so excited.
Oh, and blessing Bowen on Sunday. Blessing my THIRD beautiful child. I'm very blessed. And happy.