One armed Pirate

Well...starting to feel that way when it comes to typing. I am getting really good (and fast) at typing with one arm lately. Seems as soon as I put William down he no sooners starts to cry for me wanting to be held. Not a problem...just means I am going to have big muscles on one arm and nimble fingers on the other hehe

I adore my kids. Really amazing gift to be a mother...nothing can top it. How many hours can I bank staring at their beautiful faces? How many smiles and laughs can pass between us. How they make me wonder. How they make me worry hehe. Sometimes they even make me mad, but that is ok. They make me feel.

Sometimes the thought of where would I be passes my mind. Where would I be if I didn't have kids?? What would be different? I have no idea really. I can't even imagine what it would be like (nor do I want t0).

That is amazing. I finally feel I am where I am supposed to be. I finally feel content.

Evelynn says she feels like a Mommy when holding him. I feel my heart melt when she does.