Today I am stuck in bed. Every time I get up my whole world spins and I get sick or nearly sick. Princess has been here to save the day a couple of times. And as I type the kids are down stairs finishing up the lunches they made for themselves. I have thought more than once about what I will do if this happens when our new ones get here. I keep telling myself that I rarely get this sick so it's not something to concern myself with but when I try to get out of bed and have to catch myself on the wall I keep thinking about the possibility of a crack baby and no one here to help. I guess me and the new kiddos can just cry together. That's just part of being a mom sometimes. When your kids get older it's something you don't think about much any more.
It is very possible and most likely that we will have our kids at the end of August.