...be having kids after the age of 30 (still trying for #3, no way to have it before 30)
My mom was 20 when she had me, 22 she had my sister. I always imagined I'd be young when I had my children. I certainly thought I'd be done by the time I was 30. But I want more kids. And I'm almost 30, so apparently I'll be having kids after 30.
...love someone so much that something as simple as a tooth coming in or them falling down would make me run to comfort them.
I mean come on! How ridiculous is it that?!
...be living overseas NOT as a missionary.
I wanted to be a missionary for a long time, it never occurred to me there was a way to live overseas with out doing that.
...be trying to blog this entry with a crying baby when he just went to sleep less than an hour ago.
Gotta go!
2 comments:
(This just in: Jill also has a Round Up post so you can check that out too.)
Both of our kids were born after we were 30. Life before was full, and I really don't think we were ready. Everything happens for a reason. Good luck with number 3! Exciting to think about another baby! Oh, and I totally get the running to comfort... that's such a very special mommy job!
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