Reunited!
Hola long lost blog buddies! So here I sit, having snuck away from bed rest healing from the most recent plague. I apologize for the delay, but this past week was Gabriel's birthday. This means several things. First, it means the birthday party coordination. True, it was just a small family gathering. However I feel obligated to make every birthday party an obscene celebration of me surviving pregnancy of the child in question. Therefore my house still looks a little like the Avengers may have had an after-party here. There are helium balloons hidden around every corner. Iron Man confetti is sprinkled willy-nilly throughout the carpet. And my children are covered with full sleeve Avenger tattoos. It's wicked, really. Another birthday obligation, however, is the yearly scrapbook. Each year I make a scrapbook for each boy highlighting all the wonderful things we've done through the year. I give myself a deadline of their birth...