Tonight, the babes are snuggled for an early bedtime,
already had milk poured for, read to, prayed with, tucked in, and back through this routine of prepositions at least once this evening.
It's been a full weekend, but one a little more reminiscent of the everyday than we've had in awhile with the transition and chaos and excitement of life lately.
For one, I got my real camera (not just the handy camera phone) out.
And two,
a visit from Nana and Papa.
Full
with playing
with planting
and projects
and reading
and lots of the best kind of messes.
And leaves me now,
tonight,
tired,
with almost seven-month-(yes-I'm-kind of-really-rounding-up)pregnancy aches
But,
oh,
so,
so thankful.
Thankful for the
growing,
building,
learning,
messes
called motherhood.
Called life.






















































