I spent the weekend at home. I was exhausted. Friday was also Rex's birthday and we had a big crowd over for burgers.
Silas came home with us. He's a champ, fits right in. My Dad and Debbie came in for a visit too. I made it until 9pm. When my pj's went on and lights went off, party goers began to scoot out the door. Sorry for being in hospitable! I just couldn't function. I couldn't help but think of Shana. She has no respite from the fatigue. I believe God gives moms something extra to endure during these times.
We had a lovely swim in the creek on Saturday and watermelon from our neighbor's garden.
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| Chillin' the watermelon |
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| Lola and me shelling peas for supper. |
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| Dad mending the dam. |
Savannah is back with her big sister. She missed
little Eli and needed another week of baby, too. By Sunday morning I felt well rested and ready for week 2. I missed the babies. And couldn't wait to get my hands on them.
Here we go....
