Wyatt James is now 12 weeks old. And it feels as if a year has past in the past there months. As with all my children it is hard to remember what life was like before them now they are here.
We are bulsing a long in the rue-teen of fall. We are still adjusting to a new baby, and all that come with a third child. Jeremy is harvesting a huge garden that we got in before Wyatt was born. And Alissa is now coping with kindergarten. Elijah as am I are along for the ride.
Our little star is now working on her 3rd play, she is Molly in Anny. I hope she can pull it off, since she has around 15 lines, and does not know how to read. But she says "Mom I can do it!" And I have full faith in her.
Wyatt is a joy of all joys to be with. He is a happy baby, that would prefer to give you a smile than cry. Even when he is sad.
We dedicated our kids this morning and Brain Higgins committed to being the kids godfather. It is always a strange feeling to take in the large perspective of raising a human being. And to know your actions, often in imperfect actions are creating these little lives. Oh if love is all we need, than they will be fine.
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