I feel like I've been starting out a lot of posts with a similar opening, but it's the truth. Time has been flying through my grasp and, in the midst of it all, we've been sick, sick and sick.
But I can't complain. Today we are all healthy, and I've felt myself slowly getting the hang of things again. There should be an emphasis on slowly, but there is grace and I have been much aware of it. It is such an encouragement to see growth in the midst of my weakness.
So things are getting a bit back to [our new] normal.
Coen seems to have grown up so much recently. He's finally started talking more, and has a pretty huge personality. He brings so much joy to our days.
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dancing to one of his favorite bands, Thrice. |
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really dancing to Thrice. |
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he has a new love for hats. and it's adorable. |
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I'm a lucky girl. |
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21 weeks & and my ever-faithful furry companion. |
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23 weeks. |
I'm starting to feeling big already. But she's an active, healthy little thing and I wouldn't have it any other way.
So, here we are. Busy and tired, but blessed. And in the midst of it all, I've realized how I love this little family of mine.
My heart is so full because of them.
love.
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