being woken up by a kicking baby still in utero and a couple toddlers calling for daddy,
listening to Sunshine read aloud from one of her favorite books,
listening to a concert put on by the boys and their bird singing back up,
breaking a sweat while wrestling all three into clothes, while I'm telling them it's important to wear clothes, but really in my head was thinking, "yea, I don't know what the big deal about getting dressed everyday is either."
I watched the boys watch the birds eat tiny unseen insects off our driveway and future garden plot.
I was growled out by three ferocious little ones, a tiger, a lion and a dinosaur respectively. Scaring mommy is a favorite activity as of late. (Uh, don't mind the one sticking a tiger tail up his nose.)
I also put slippers on this guy about 20 times, at the request of his buddy Christian.
Now everyone is napping, I'm blogging but should be doing dishes, and later tonight I'll be attending a hypnobirthing class with Chris. I'm planning on having an entirely different delivery with this one than I did with the triplets. Chris is a little weirded out by the whole thing. He's not sure what to expect. It doesn't help that I told him we'll spend the first 30 minutes of class gazing into each other's eyes and pondering our love for one another and the miracle we created between us, all the while chanting, "child birth is natural, child birth is wonderful..."
He didn't think that was very funny.
How is your day so far?