Now that Charlotte is almost 3 months old, it’s time for me to write out her birth story. I was extremely emotional, tears-in-my-eyes-lump-in-my-throat emotional, about it for the first month or so, but I can now talk/write about it very matter-of-factly.
Although it may appear that we’re always out and about, I don’t quite feel like we are. At least not like we used to be. Or not like I’d truly like us to be. BUT, this weekend felt a little bit like a pre-baby weekend with some fun activities- wedding, coffee with friends and a baseball game.