It has been quite awhile since I last posted, due to my SEVERE morning (all day, of course) sickness with my babe-in-utero. But, I am happy to announce that I am feeling like a human again, and remembering why I enjoy being pregnant! I am almost halfway there, and as usual, we have decided to wait to find out until the birth the gender of our baby. We have one girl and three boys, so either one will be much loved (and fought with, toughened up, etc!).
There have been times during this pregnancy that I have looked at my husband and said, "What were we thinking [having another baby]?!?!?" During the loud chaos, constant chatter and unavoidable messes, it is hard to remember why we were open to more children. But then, during the quieter moments, I remember. When I see the children helping, sharing and loving each other, I think what blessings siblings are. And, even though I will probably be gray by 40 (and that's not too far away!!), having all these kids is worth all the craziness. Don't you agree?