July 30, 2007
I was going through some old pictures online today, and I stumbled across this oldish picture of Clark.
What a chubby little Tuna he was. What I love the most about this picture is, he still makes this same exact face, although its less chubby. I love that pouty lip. He really was such a good baby, always active, but a good good boy. I am glad I am having another baby, I miss this stage of tininess, before they learn to talk back and yell at me, and the messes aren't quite so big.
I've been having a hard week. Nothing bad, just a really tired Mommy and very challenging kids. It's nice to be able to look back and remind myself that not everyday was such a pain in my *ahem- behind. As hard, messy, and tiring as it can be, I am so glad I made the decision to be a Mom. I am thankful that we were able to have children. I am thankful that I am able to stay home with them ...although I am sure if someone would've offered me a job this week -outside the home- I would've taken it in a heartbeat.
I love my boys, and I am so happy we are finally going to have a little girl...
maybe now I won't feel so out numbered.