After we wore ourselves out dancing and playing, I noticed Livi had sure gotten quite, so I looked down and she was asleep in the floor. What a precious little baby.
We are so blessed to have both of them and every day is something new. Noah is growing up so fast and starting to talk. He has learned "damn it" and I'm gonna confess that it came from me. Dusty and I are both going to start watching what we say because he's a little sponge. It's so fun to be able to talk to him now and he can understand us for the most part.
Livi is still a little quite, but it's probablly because Noah won't let her have any attention. Classic sibling syndrome. She is just so sweet and always wants to be held. She's a daddy's girl for sure. From the moment her head pops up over the crib, she says, "Where's dada?". It's the sweetest thing.
We want another one, it's just a matter of when. I think I'm more on the baby wagon than Dustin, but we both agree another one will be along someday. I'm going to go to college this fall to start my pre-reqs for nursing, so for the next few years, I'm going to be busy with that. If a lil baby just happens to pop up in the oven, I definetly wouldn't be bummed. :) It's weird to think that if I hadn't had my tubal pregnancy back in November, we would have three little babies right now. My due date was July 7th and I've been quite upset about it, but then I look at my two angels I have already and things don't seem that sad, but things sure would be different, huh? I'm just thankful for what I do have and am trying not to dwell on what I lost.
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