If you are interested, you can read them too.
The Blackberry Baby
The Ladybug Baby
The Redwood Baby
All of our kids have been born in memorable places, at memorable times. We've been blessed by their arrivals, three sweet times, and it helps me through my hip pain (have I mentioned my hip pain?) and general complete discomfort right now to read about the wonderful end results of this thing called pregnancy.
Of course, I do have the kids themselves to remind me of the joys of babies. The kids, with their love and cuddles and sweetness and demanding voices and shrieking and fighting and running the opposite way when I am too big to get up and run after them (Leafy). Oh. Um. Sorry. I may be a little exhausted right now.
Seriously, I know that I am a woman blessed, and my kids are my favorite people in the world.
Now, if only I had a little more energy...
(Chinua snapped the photo, a few weeks back.)