I'm ready to raise my 3 kids and get the family into a proper groove. Pregnancy is really hard for me. I feel so helpless, especially in my 3rd trimester because if I barely move the wrong way, I suffer for a week or so. I have been described in the past as "fiercely independent." I now feel like that couldn't be further from the truth. I have to depend on others for just about everything. It's maddening. I look forward to a time when I can dig my own dirt, move my own furniture, carry my own load again. On my own time. This is definitely a lesson in patience and slowing down.
Anyway, spring has sprung and I'm ready to get the garden going. I won't do much, but I'd like to have a few veggies. It's fun for the kids, and it gives me a little sense of pride knowing that I can grow my own food. We have a million strawberry plants scattered around the yard. We planted them 2 years ago so they should be pretty fruitful this year.
We are still dreaming of moving out of this house and into our dream home with a big kitchen and a garage. Living without a garage is a drag. When I was here by myself it wasn't that big a deal, but I'm married to a gadget guy who needs a garage. I need him to have a garage. Life would be so grand with a garage.
Ok well I'm rambling at this point so I'll sign off for now. I'd love to be an actual "blogger" but I'm more of a stream-of-consciousness kind of person so my posts don't have much of a point to them, but I like to write anyway, just in case anyone wonders what I might be up to.
Hugs & kisses,