I can remember it clearly when Finn was just too big...his little but strong body rejected my arms at age 3. Breslyn is too big at 4...sometimes she rides on my back when I take her to bed. Every time my heart hurts. But last night when I scooped up Owen I realized, as he chattered away, that it's almost time. He will get there fast.
I can't imagine what my life will be like when I am no longer carrying a baby, or rocking a baby, or caring for a baby. I see time flying by...soon I won't have any kids at home. The thought of having them all in school just BREAKS.MY.HEART!
I love babies, and I'm sad that that season of my life is over...in fact I might be mourning the loss.
Lucky for me my bestie WILL be having another child (God-willing) and my awesome SIL will be having TRIPLETS soon. I CAN'T WAIT!!! I wish Melony (the SIL) lived closer so I could
We are headed to the pumpkin patch...another photo op to capture sweet memories of all my "B.A.B.I.E.S." :)