Babies are totally little miracles. Total miracles. Seriously- how can you not feel like there is something greater than us in the universe when you look at that little creation? I'm flying to Minnesota to meet him in person in two weeks and I cannot wait!! As of right now, no doctor has told me that I can't fly, so I'm going. Heaven help the doctor who tries to keep me away from my nephews!
On a side note, who the heck looks that good after pushing out a watermelon? Only my sister...
Adina, Mark, and new baby
It's been pretty easy over the past week to get caught up in the scariness of triplets. Somehow it seems a little daunting to have more babies than I have arms! But today was a huge blessing watching my sister's family through the webcam. It made me think of the three amigos as something other than the challenges that will be associated with them. It opened my eyes to the fact that there are soon going to be sweet-smelling little balls of adorableness looking up at me too. They'll hopefully have Jason's eyes and my nose. They'll hopefully have Jason's patience and my ability to problem-solve. I'm hoping they'll get my hairline but Jason's artistic talent. If we're lucky, they'll have Jason's integrity and my sense of humor.
Yeah, they're not going to allow me to have a nap till 2020 and my bank account will be small, but those little munchkins are going to be little miracles when they finally get here. Someday when my nephew is old enough to understand, I'll thank him for the lesson he taught me today.