Well, I guess we can go ahead and mark my New Years resolution to post monthly as a FAIL... I had great intentions, truly, but found myself making lists, chasing children, or needing to clean something every time I had a great idea!
Then, to make things crazier, Baby #3 entered the playing field and totally jumbled our starting line up. Don't worry though, I firmly intend to GET. THIS. DOWN.
So, I was pregnant. Then Emerson (some of you may know her as "Arlow Fabric Max Spot Lucinda-The-Little-Witch") was born. Things went well. The big sisters really are quite smitten with "their baby" and have proven pretty helpful, thusfar.
The biggest question I've heard in the last three weeks, is "So, how's life with three now?" Well, my usual answer is something along the lines of "Great, with the exception of the sass-squatch 3 year old that rules the house" (give or take some adjectives and nicknames). But really, what I want to say, is "HOW THE FREAK DO PEOPLE EVER GET NORMAL PICTURES!?" I think it's safe to say, that my children's photo albums (if I ever get around to, you know, making them..) will be a slur of ridiculous photos of each of them looking in different directions, crying, or holding their hands over their faces. Or a combination of all of those. I've decided to just "go with it" because, well, what else can I do about it? And, what better way to showcase their personalities for their future selves when they ask me what they were like when they were little?
Well, I'll leave you with this gem of a photo for now:
I hope to write again before Christmas, but if not, I'll see you all in 2017! Just kidding...I mean June. It's going to happen, I promise.
And now you're up with the Downs.
xo,
Ash
