Yesterday was Pete’s 6th birthday. He took zebra cakes to church for he and his friends, and then we had a sweet little party at the house with cousins to swim afterward. In the morning, he was the first to get up, and I said, “Pete, I can’t believe you’re six!” He said, “Don’t worry mom, I’ll still snuggle with you.”
10 weeks left until Jane is born. It’s gone by so fast, but at the same time, Cancun and the Farm Show seem so long ago, and I can’t believe I’ve been pregnant since then.
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