Sooner or later the process ends and children come home. With my levels of emotion and exhaustion running sky high, it's hard for me to see the big picture at times. Thank goodness I have my blog to freak out on. . .I hate to think of my poor family otherwise! Kind of like the time I was two weeks overdue with Paloma. . . I wish I had a blog then (I bet they wish I had a blog back then, too!) I honestly thought that baby was NEVER going to come out! You all could have grounded me in the reality that she would indeed come out. She certainly did, and now we're just two and a half weeks away from my baby girl's 3rd Birthday!!!
The boys will come home. I might have a full head of grey hair from the stress, but that's why God made the man who invented Loving Care.
I'm gonna wash that gray right outta my hair. . . . (now that can be stuck in your head too, lol!)