Brian thinks I am funny
I am now 35 weeks pregnant (with twins, in case you forgot) and I feel like a whale. A big fat bloated whale. Some mornings when I roll (literally) out of bed I feel like I should shout aloud “Thar she blows” as my body comes to a sitting position. The mass on my abdomen easily makes up about a third of my total body weight. The two growing humans are sucking all the life out of me, not to mention energy that I once had. I can not complain though. I am beyond thrilled that God trusted me with two more human beings. I am completely humbled to think that he finds me capable enough of becoming a mother to FOUR children. The next time someone says to me (in regards to raising 4 children so close in age) “I don’t know how you are going to do it.” I will say “with a smile.” Thar she blows, with the thrill of the challenge…
