Seriously...I should NOT be doing this. I only have about 5 minutes and I am sure there are better uses of my time. But I had to do this!
Just in case you forgot how cute Wingman is...
He is doing all kinds of crazy fun things. For example... talking, yelling, eating, waving, shaking his head NO NO, pulling up and a version of crawling that I have never seen before. It includes getting on his belly and toes and smooshing his face this way and that. Throw in a couple of rolls and stretches and he goes where he wants to!!
Personally, I am still wrestling with saying goodbye to the pregnancy season of my life. I am bursting with JOY over my family and loving raising my kids, but saying goodbye to such a tender season is hard. Some days, like today, it is really hard.
*SIGH*
I am sure that every mommy knows what I am talking about.
But, enough about me.
Wingman is so much fun that I don't have a lot of time to dwell in my pitiful feelings. Life with a third child isn't boring. Ever.
Just last week we had Wingman's first trip to the ER. Loulabelle was on the couch with him and was trying to get him to lay down but didn't realize that his left arm (the one with the mom tattoo that I had the pleasure of explaining to the ER doc! OY! ) was behind him and pinned. His elbow became dislocated. Sounds more serious than it actually is. Lots of kids have this and will eventually outgrow it around five. However, he was really hurting and there wasn't anything I could do for him. I hate that feeling!
Dang!! My five minutes are up... gotta go!
