found this in an old note section on Facebook
Monday September 29, 2008
Bottle Baby
Kaleb is asleep; DA is sucking down his evening cocktail of baby
formula and rice cereal. Yum, yum! I have just tried to type that four
times. My fingers are sure not doing the walking tonight. I swore I
would never prop up a bottle for a baby. Oh, well...so many things
change. I do have to grab him and burp him or the sleeping may not go so
well. He smells so good right now it would be a shame to stink him up
with baby puke...fluids again. OK, burping with one hand typing with the
other. That's not working so well either.
All is complete. Both
babes are sound asleep. Jer brought me some stuff that needs filled out
by tomorrow; at least its not two dozen cupcakes or something awful like
that. As soon as I get the pics from my camera from my dad's I will
post one or two.
Babies keep getting cuter, but I am getting a
bit weary. I need my spirit stirred for the long haul. On one hand I
cannot imagine not having them, but on the other I am leaning heavily on
the Power of God to bring me through this on so many levels. These tiny
little people so dependent, so helpless to continue on without their
every need being met through the grownups in their lives. The honor,
privilege, responsibility of it all is awesome in the overwhelmingly
filled with awe kind of way.
And, in a completely different way than the other day I am undone.
3 comments:
Was that really from Facebook? Or were you double-posting to FB and your blog? I seem to remember this, or maybe it's the allusion to fluids...
Reminds me, kind of, of this.
Keep writing!
It' was not so much recycling for me as a demonstration of where I have been and now far we have come..
Haha, just read the Dilbert...I would love an in cube sabbatical, or an anywhere sabbatical ..
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