We have been bouncing all around like a ping pong ball lately, sick, better, baby sick, errands, getting this house in SOME SORT OF ORDER. Ugh.
Anyway, yesterday amidst errands I decided to say "Screw it, we're going to the park." And we did. So we played and had a good time.
While there though we met a family with three kiddos...named:
I mean, I get that you want your kids' names to go together and all...but am I the only one who thinks all the name matching is a bit much sometimes? Twins, I get. It is complimentary. But, separately birthed kiddos? I just don't know how I feel about it.
Evelyn Rae is thirteen months old and I am 15 weeks and 5 days along with Baby Dos
...and I live in fear of falling in love with a name that rhymes with Evelyn. I CAN'T BE THAT MOM.