TIme flies and I haven't posted for 8 months. I am now 9 months pregnant and due in less than 3 weeks. Oh, and let me just throw in that we bought a house in February and moved into it 2 weeks ago. Life is hectic...and if you saw the baby's room, you would not be thinking that was the room of someone who could potentially be born in the next 2 weeks. AHHH! I have decided to set the room up using the boys' stuff. And I am going to wash and put the 0-3 month clothes in the drawer. That way I have done as much as I can to prepare for baby boy #3. If it happens to not be, then I am more than happy to put the clothes away (read: get rid of them!) and buy girl decor. It will just be easier to be prepared in that direction. I really have no idea who this little person is. Which is really so funny to me. Funny odd. Because today when I was out playing with the boys in the backyard, I found myself wondering if I will even be able to remember what life was like with just the two of them in a few months. We will settle into a new normal with 3 and I wonder if I will be able to recall what it was like any other way. I hope so, because I have so enjoyed it. In a way I am sad for Connor and Reid because I know that this will mean that their life is about about to change. I will have less time for them, and that breaks my heart. But I remember feeling this way before Reid was born too, and I think Connor has benefitted so much from having a little brother. But it will still be an adjustment. I think both boys are excited and will be fantastic big brothers. Stay tuned.....