Zaria has more than doubled in size since her birth, right around 15 lbs by the bathroom scale measurement. I'm getting more used to being a mother. It is definitely a tough job, and I have to continually rearrange my priorities for doing transcription training as we prepare for things like moving at the end of this month.
Jamin and I have moved 5 times in the same number of years of marriage, and it has never been all that easy. I like to think that we've made it easier with experience, but I know it'll be way different moving with a baby. At least we're not hauling all of our things (or what remains of our things) across country this time. And I think we'll have more help than we've had for past moves. At some point I'll have to scan some of our moving pics from Portland-- it was scary. We really filled that semi cab to capacity, and I couldn't have fit our little hermit crab cage into the car with me once that got packed.
I need to go and get some sleep, but I'll try to find a cute pic or two to post:
Zaria with her cousins Becca & Tricia on a visit in late February.
Zaria and Sam on our way to our first MOPS meeting.
1 comment:
If it makes it any esier, my family moved 8 times.
7 of those moves were before I was in first grade.
My childhood memories are full of different houses and neighborhoods.
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