Here we are at the OB getting ready to find out the sex of the baby. I KNEW it was a girl because I had been so sick and I was never sick with the boys but I have had lots of surprises so I was still nervous. I would have been excited to have a 4th boy because I feel like I know what I am doing with boys now. So, either way.. I was just so grateful to be sitting on that table. It all still seems like a dream. I cannot tell you how thankful I am to the Lord for all He has given me.
My OB is the coolest OB in the world. He is so great! He feels like family to me since I have been in there so much during the last 6 years. He makes me feel like I am his favorite patient. I am sure they all feel like that. I love going into his office. I would go every day if they would let me.
Pause my music to watch a video of Tim, me and 2 goofballs waiting to see the doctor. Oh, this sweet little girl has no idea the world she is coming into. LOL.
Tim and the boys had fun at Dollywood. It is a theme park named after Dolly Parton in the Smoky Mountains. It is REALLY fun.
That is Play-Do stuck in the bottom of his shoes. One of these days when I have nothing else to do, I will pick it out.
All the grandchildren ADORE my dad.
Reece DID NOT LOVE this ride... It is super fast and huge. He said, "I don't want to ride that again until I am 20!!!."
David is roasting his marshmallow over the flames of his 2 year old's. Too cute.
Lake took his bathing suit off and we lost it (I think someone took it). Oh well.
Tim and Brad... adrenaline junkies. Not me. Not anymore. I used to love things like this but after having 3 boys, I crave peace and calm. I have had enough adrenaline rushes. For example, "where is Lake? Has anybody seen him?? Lake!!!!", or "honey, his temperature is 105.4", or holding a lifeless child on the way to the ER, or "ahhh, Tim just fell through the attic", or "ahhh..Lake just found a can of paint and painted his whole body- he is allergic to the paint!", etc... I do not need any more excitement than I already have. My idea of fun most days would be to go into a hotel room all by myself and stare at the wall for 2 hours in dead silence.
My life has somehow gotten wildly out-of-control in the last month. I am not sure if it is because I am horribly unorganized/inefficient or if it is that homeschool is back in full swing, or that Lake is crazily high maintenance these days. Maybe it is all the construction in my house and that our house is constantly full of workers. I don't know but I can barely return phone calls or emails without the wheels falling off the wagon.