Our last holiday as a family of three.
I had all these beautiful things to say about it being our last few days together before the new babe arrived. How I loved our lazy morning, small Thanksgiving feast and naps. Little did I know that baby number two would come ten days early and on the very morning I planned to publish this post. It's kind of funny how life doesn't always go the way you planned. I remember telling Joel on the way to the hospital that I forgot to publish my Thanksgiving post. He looked at me and kindly (but sarcastically) asked, "Do you want to go back home and take care of that real quick?" Cue strong contraction. Yeah, no. I'm good.
Life. It's unpredictable. But I'm thankful for a smooth delivery (another post on that soon), healthy baby and wonderful moments we've already enjoyed as a family of four. Happy Monday, friends!