I am just over halfway through this third pregnancy. When the baby is born Levi will be three and a half, and LJ will be 25 months.
Yes, sometimes I cry alone in my shower and wonder what the blurg we are thinking having a third kid.
Then I feel guilty that I’m acting so desperately selfish when this is something we’ve wanted for our family from the first time we ever dreamt up our imaginary family of rugrats that look like their dad and dance like their mama.