Oh my. What a week. I am so so so so so happy to be on this side of things. So happy.
Jeremiah is on his way to meet his dad at the halfway point and bring home our missing kiddo's.
Let me tell you, their grandparents know how to have a good time. Swimming every day, trips to the beach, the zoo, glamour shots (yes, they still have those!), and ice skating...it's a wonder Ella and Ezra didn't throw a mutiny over coming home to us.
Now that we are over the surgery and the worst of recovery...I am fighting off feeling very antsy to have this baby. Ella came less than 2 weeks away from where I am now and Ezra came around 3 weeks away...so I have to remind myself that it really could be sooner rather than later. Or not. But I have learned my lesson not to be caught off guard and want to be all ready for her arrival.
Last night Eli was giving Jeremiah wet willies...
Of course, Jeremiah was happy to return the favor...
Obviously, Eli's sassy self is slowly coming back.
And other than some light swelling on his left side of his face...you really would have no idea what he just went through 6 days ago. Amazing, I tell you.
Happy (happy!) Thursday!