Life is nuts.

That said, I’m pregnant. I know I’m suppose to wait 12 weeks to blurt it out to my friends and family-let alone the world wide web, but its 2:15 in the morning and call it lack of sleep/hyperemotionality but I need to tell someone/everyone. I am beside myself as to how it happened(and no I don’t need an anatomy lesson), but more so completely overwhelmed. I know this little life will bring me the joy my boys do eventually,but right here in the moment-I’m wrecked. I’m not sure what else to say here, but ask that if you’re the praying kind, to shout out for me and right now I’m asking for peace.

On another note, the boys are sick as dogs. They had their first fevers and I have to put Gavin on a Nebulater to help his breathing and to prevent pneumonia. Logan has an ear infection and neither baby has slept well in the last 5 days or so. They are sitting up pretty well and can officially crawl-backwards.

Anyway, heres some pics of the boys in their 6th month.