Sometimes, it’s like…
..and then there’s times where it’s like…
But for the most part….it’s usually like….
A few questions:
1. How can the world still be so full of hate when people continue to be parents?
2. Why can’t “Yo Gabba Gabba” have Biz on every time?
3. Why do both girls have “bad nights” on the same night?
4. How do people do this without paternity leave?
5. How’d I get such an incredible wife, family, group of friends, and church family?
So here we are…Wednesday. Sophie came Friday night….we came home from the hospital Sunday night. Addison has had a nasty cough that keeps her up late the past 2 nights.
Sophie still thinks day is night, and night is day.
Praise God for a church that has allowed me to help this transition at home.
Sleep deprived, trying to stay healthy, loving our dishwasher, not allowed to read or watch movies (lent)…
Addison loves her sister. Calls her “baby”…and lights up when she makes the slightest sound. But the next minute she may be hiding in the corner trying to get attention.
I love our daughters. We have the cute, newborn, spit-up, every day is new stuff….and we have the forming words, running around, wanting hugs stuff.
Thanks for all your kind thoughts, prayers, gifts, etc. We feel the love.
God bless you in return.
words from wick 