Next time I'm having a bad day, I'm going to skip straight to the counting blessings part. It was way more fun, and I loved the comments!
Oh, and just to fill in the Birrd: yes, BabyB is 13 weeks old. That's THREE months (and a quarter). But he has been smiling (at least for his daddy) since week two.
And now, to try to figure out how to have a restful Sunday evening. (The first half of the day was great, the third quarter a little stressful (gotta love a hungry mom making lunch for hungry & whining kids), and now we're heading into the home stretch. We'll see what happens.
Thanks so much, everyone, for the wonderful messages today!
