We Are About To Live In Interesting Times
Our little bundle of joy, Henry, is now 2 and a half and no longer a bundle. Or, to be completely honest, as joyous as he was at first. He's great, but I do miss the days when you could put him down and he wouldn't be able to move from that spot. I also miss waking up without a small toy car being jammed into my eyeball. But, really, what is life without the occasional car to the eyeball?
We knew we wanted another little bundle one day, and it looks like that day is fast approaching. With just one small caveat ... this time it's two bundles.