around here...

we have had a bunch of sick babies...A lot of wildly sleepless nights...

the blessing of night after night a dinner table that requires more chairs to be brought in and results in Skip and I staring around with awe and gratitude at each "extra" family member seated with us...

more of that sweet, teething/ear-infectioned baby...

two older boys that have an endless stream of conversation and a continuous pattern of imaginings that keep them busy together in every room of the house and in every "corner" they so easily make their own...

And then, that baby turned right around and healed up on us all. Happy and sweaty and asking for lunch. As per usual.

It's a good busy. A busy, busy, good busy.