I've been feeling nostalgic lately because I have been thinking a lot about that moment where your baby is born and you get to see him/her for the first time and hear that newborn cry. Then you get to kiss the baby and hold the baby (in my case that took about 30-45minutes-but you get the point). I really am sad I will never experience that moment again. It's a funny sort of irony to me that when I didn't know I shouldn't have more children, I wanted to take the ability away from myself by getting my tubes tied. And now that I wasn't able to get my tubes tied and it is possible for me to get pregnant, I can't. I told Rich today that he is lucky that it would be dangerous for me to get pregnant because otherwise I would try to talk him in to having more a few years down the road.
Another reason for the nostalgia is Dexter grew up today. Right before my very eyes and I'm the one that did it! There was a significant amount of pressure from Rich though.
Afterwards, Rich spiked his hair some and Dexter said, "I feel COOL!" I have to admit- he does look superb!
And for those of you keeping count; Hazel popped a 3rd tooth this week! She was a trooper! We'll post pictures of the 3 toother soon.