Normally I don't mind rain. I know we need it, and the sound of it is comforting.
But I am in a wedding tomorrow.
My cousin's wedding.
And it's outside.
Not much else to report here. I am a little worried that Benjamin is getting some more chest congestion. If I still hear a trace of it on Monday, I will call the doctor. I know he is teething so he is a bit snotty. This constant rollercoaster is exhausting.
Especially when you're in the first trimester of your third pregnancy.
And you have an active and very talkative toddler and a baby who gets into everything.
Whoops. I guess that's not quite right. Andrew is a preschooler, not a toddler. But Benjamin is still my baby. So there.