Christmas eve

Sam is 7 weeks old today. 

I said every single day of my pregnancy that I would NEVER go through pregnancy (willingly) again.

But with tomorrow bringing us a whole new person to our family ... I can't help but have that itch again. Already.

It really is a miracle isn't it?

Today every one goes about their normal routine without Anna in their lives. Then tomorrow comes and suddenly she is here, a whole new person, a little miniature human being. It feels like Christmas eve tonight!

I have never witnessed labor or delivery besides my own and when my mom had markie 19 years ago. I can't wait until tomorrow!! Oh - and I haven't even convinced Michelle to let me be in the room yet. Lol!

I think that maybe just maybe I might not be done with making Windon babies. :)

In Eli news, he is being very defiant the last few days. Won't kiss me wont let me change his diaper, doesn't want to go to bed/nap. He also told me that ginger poops outside when I was changing his (poopy) diaper. Ha

Sam is growing blonde peach fuzz and sleeping through the night going on 4 nights in a row. 

He is filling out and looking like a little chunk - and is very smiley in the morning when he wakes up.

We are having a blast up north with family. It's nice to have the freedom to just spur of the moment decide to stay for a few extra days. I think I never want to go back to work.