You better. Since you’ve got another batch to process after that.
I would look at the positives…a big one being that by the time many of your kids are old enough for learner’s permits there will always be a sibling over 21 who’s a licensed driver, so you don’t have to put in the practice miles yourself. This is a benefit, not to be underestimated.
yeah, yeah, yeah…don’t be dissin’ my mauve paint job (it’s actually more fuchsia, but why squabble over the particulars? ) . Seriously, it’s what the former owners of the house left for us, and the fuchsia living room is actually far more subdued than other parts of the house (as avanutria and MartinMilner can attest). We were going to repaint, but we’re now thinking we should just pretty much gut the place and redesign the inside. The layout is really wonky.
If they can stand that close together without killing each other, you’ve raised them well.
That was the best of about 10 shots, if you can believe that. They were worse than the little guys usually are
Thank you! I’m actually quite partial to them myself
Speaking of feeling old… My youngest turned 15 today!
Well, happy birthday to the youngest of the Annie clan!! Must be something about 5am-ish on 5 Jan, huh? I can tell you I wasn’t happy to be running to the hospital at that ungodly hour…not to mention it was the coldest day we’d had all winter to that point
Yeah, but I figure if I get through this batch, the next batch will be easy…or at least I can hope!
I would look at the positives…a big one being that by the time many of your kids are old enough for learner’s permits there will always be a sibling over 21 who’s a licensed driver, so you don’t have to put in the practice miles yourself. This is a benefit, not to be underestimated. >
Given my penchant for being an incredibly nervous driver when it’s just me driving, this thought actually has far more in the way of benefits than you know!
The first one here at Casa Izz is very quickly advancing to the “twenty something” crowd, and honestly, as trying as it could be at times, it’s gone by far too fast. In other words, you’ll do fine
We didn’t even have time to get to any hospital, even if we’d needed to… Ice storm, and very fast progress from ‘Oh! to ARRGGHHH! to Ooooh!’ Dad didn’t even get a chance to get up the stairs and get the other two, and the midwife didn’t get here till about 20 minutes after … Dad was so proud.
Yeah, well I’m tired of competing with your cuter than cute son, Wanderer! So I’ve started my OWN thread where I don’t have to
Thanks for the complement…I tend to think they’re pretty cute too (sometimes…when they’re not fighting and all that, HA!) :)Although they do look like their dad, rather than like me. Ah well…