Now before think that I have totally lost it and call the pych ward to admit me and Jeff, you can pick yourself up off the floor and breath.
I am, what you could say, mourning that fact that these are my last babies. I will never be pregnant again. Now, I don’t really want to be pregnant again but that doesn’t change the fact that I am still a little sad.
Time just goes so fast. I wish that I could slow it down just a little. I think of those early days when the babies were tiny and I hardly remember them. In a blink of an eye, they were gone.
It seems like in a beat of my heart my babies went from this, just days old…
… to rambunctious 1 and half year old toddlers with ideas, wills and voices all their own.
But for now, the babies over the last 17 months.