The Lulu's enjoyed a morning coffee shop stop. She is one of his favorite friends. Every day he asks to play with her, Aunt Lisa, or Grandma.
The boys have spent a lot of time wrestling and playing piggybacks. It seems they are just sick of every toy in the house.
Yesterday Logan, Augustine and a friend of ours did an IKEA run for me. We got the changing table built today and it doesn't fit as well as I thought it would, but it will work. Plus, it matches the boys furniture in their room so I'm still happy about that.
I finally got to meet this Little Miss! She was born in the thick of our winter sicknesses that wouldn't end, so we stayed away until now. She is so sweet and she makes me more excited to meet the Little Mister in my belly. I'm more sick of having gestational diabetes than I am of being pregnant. It's by no means the worst thing that could happen to a pregnant Momma, but it is a constant annoyance. I miss the days I can eat one donut hole without my body completely freaking out. Six more weeks to go...
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