~Week 13~

 3/25- A cherished gift... those are the cutest booties I've ever seen!

 3/26-Just before Chloe was born, I was in the middle of reading Loving the Little Years. I chose to stop after reading a chapter where the author discussed finding yourself in the midst of season of change where the old no longer is working and it's time to "start over and find the new normal." I knew I would need that advice very soon and on Monday I started recording my days to find our new normal. 


3/27-slacker.

 3/28- Hannah must of tired of pushing her because she got a six foot ladder from the barn and lowered Rebekah's swing so she could swing herself. Where was that girl's mother??!!

 3/29- All I see here are two old-grandpa-man, fuzzy caterpillars above those beautiful eyes. And they are very blonde. *sniff, sniff* I've been waiting 14 years for another dark haired child. And I'm suspecting the wait will continue. 

3/30-My silly flower picker.


3/31-bum.