Thanks to a broken air conditioner in the chapel it was freezing and my children all wanted to sit very close to me.
With a boy tucked under each arm and little girl on my lap I thought about how sweet it was to have cuddle time with my adorable children. And as they squirmed around trying to get closer and comfortable around the bulge-that-is-baby-number-four I realized that this may be one of the last times I get to cuddle them all at the same time.
Then the Unborn woke up and for some reason objected to being squished and elbowed and started kicking back. Not everyone gets to be jabbed from the inside and outside at the same time by their own progeny. I'm sure it looked sweet from the next row over. I was glad when it was over.
1 comment:
Yeah, sometimes people feel like they are being prodded from every angle. I guess you really know what it is like.
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