For the last few months I've convinced myself I'm done having children. I'm very happy with two, it's an easy number to deal with; especially on the days when I'm not so patient. Well our Father in Heaven was apparently
disappointed in my
decision. You guessed it...I'm currently expecting baby number three due in the end of September or the begining of October. Forgive me if I sound bitter about this whole thing, but I kind-of am. I'm really not looking forward to being sick for nine months followed by months of sleep-less nights. It will be ok in the long run I know, but for now it sucks!!!