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This is what Mother’s Day looked like at our house with a ten day old baby who gets up all night.

For some reason, I got out of bed, but the boys stayed in it.  
But who can resist this sweetness?
These two bubbly sissy monsters have had a few moments lately.
Sometimes they’re really thoughtful and helpful.
Madelynne made me breakfast in bed for Mother’s Day.
On Saturday.
Because she figured that way we wouldn’t be rushed with church on Sunday.
Which we didn’t make anyway because it was raining
and because of the first picture.
Soccer ended last week.

It’s been good for Madelynne, but now she says she might try basketball.
Or gymnastics. Maybe dance.
I hope she does set up a lemonade stand and make some money this summer because her ever-changing mind is getting hard to budget.
Here’s some more of what we’ve been up to:

Yeah, that’s pretty much it.  
Gus sleeps a lot during the day.
Then he wants to wake up once all the commotion has died down.
We’re working on it.
Which really means I take a lot of short naps on the couch 
and accept that the house is going to be a bit messy.
Joshua got me a great Mother’s Day gift.
My mother thinks I have an obsession.  
I do.  
With really good food.
Speaking of which, my friends set up a Meal Train for us
(it’s the most awesome service)
and since Gus was born we’ve eaten 
an entire banana cake
a whole chocolate-peanut butter cake
and more macaroni and cheese than my mom makes at Christmas.
The best part is that everyday somebody shows up on my doorstep
with dinner.
It’s seriously the best gift ever.
Gus is almost two weeks old, which means I might need to start getting dressed again and re-entering the land of people who sleep all night.  Who am I kidding?  All my friends are moms.  Most of us haven’t slept all night since the first baby and by now have learned to survive on a steady diet of caffeine and chocolate.
Which won’t help me lose any baby weight, but oh, well.  Like Scarlett says, I can worry about that tomorrow.

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Sweetest Moments {top 10}

one week old today~lots of sissy loving~annabelle keeps count of how many times she’s held him~falls asleep anywhere except his cradle at night~big eyes that get bigger when the sissy monsters are around~Uncle Corey will have to teach him to survive a house of girls~holding hands is the sweetest moment until she squeezes too hard~good and perfect gifts from above
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Welcome Gus!

Augustus Harmon Deforrest Brackett
who is named for three great-grandfathers
exhibits of the man we pray he will be some day
was born 
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
at 8:19 a.m.
7 lbs. 6 oz.
21.5 inches
Every good and perfect gift is from above…James 1:17
even when we least expect it to be so.
Welcoming Gus!
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The End of the Beginning

My baby crawled into bed with me today.  The baby whose world is about to be completely different.  The baby who is about to learn how to truly share mommy and share toys and share space and share love.

She woke up from her nap and couldn’t find me.  I heard her pitter-patter feet on the hardwoods and then a moment later she was using her daddy’s side of the quilt to haul herself up beside me, whimpering a bit because she wasn’t quite awake and mommy hadn’t immediately been there.

Almost every afternoon I lift her from her crib turned toddler bed and buckle her into her carseat to fetch her sissies from school.  Almost every afternoon I’m right where she expects me to be.  And today when she finally discovered I was resting, she crawled up beside me, tucked her head under my chin and went back to sleep, all heavy limbs and soft breathing and swirly hair tickling my nose.

I love her so much.

I love her sisters, too, but she was different.  We expected her and anticipated her and savored her, sure she was the very last.

I cried the first time she walked and again when she finally nursed for the last time.  For the past few days (and probably for the few remaining) every time I rock her, I wonder if it’s the last time it’s just the two of us on these sleepy afternoons.

Today I held her close and marveled at how perfectly and wonderfully made she is and thanked God that He has taught me to appreciate these moments.

So I will be ready for the ones to come.

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Top 10: What I Do All Day

I’m a little bit already on a blog hiatus.  It’s because when I sit up, like in this computer chair, this baby protests.  He protests lying down, too, but he tolerates it more between the hours of 1 and 3 p.m. than he does between 1 and 3 a.m., so I’ve been doing a lot more napping.  But I’ve got a few posts tucked in my head for moments I want to remember before I’m a mother of four and one of them is this Top 10.

Awhile back, I wrote about my “done list”.  It’s much better than a “to-do” list because it’s a list of all I’ve actually accomplished in that day and makes me feel a little more justified about being home with my toddler (the fact that I think I need justification is a whole other post I’ve got rolling around and will get to at some point).  Often, my husband will ask, “What did you and Amelia do today?”  Never in a sarcastic way that implies he can’t believe the house is a wreck and dinner’s not ready, but in a curious, he’d really like to know kind of way.  So here’s a bit of insight into my daily grind with one.  I’m sure there will be an addendum to this once I’m home with toddler, newborn, and big sisters on summer vacation.

One.
I try to keep the house neat and organized.

See how she’s sorting books?
Two.
When I can’t keep up with #1, I bring in reinforcements.
i.e. We babysit for our friends in exchange for free labor.
Two year olds are excellent at dusting with the baby wipes they pull out by the handful.

Three.
I plan a lot of meals that appeal to my family.
Like chocolate.


And homemade pizza.

Four.
I clip coupons and plan grocery trips that require bribery with suckers.
Five.
I appraise a lot of really fine art.

Six.
I enforce rules.
Such as “no eating off the floor because I’d rather clean the couch.”

Seven.
I make incredible Food Network worthy lunches.
Then I coerce picky toddlers into eating.
Eight.
I referee these three hoodlums.
Nine.
I listen to great stories about school.
As in, who moved their card (not Annabelle)
the “copper” snake on the playground
and why lunch was no good today.
Ten.
As CEO of a small, but productive, company, I revel everyday in the fact that this is my personal assistant.

Is she ready to take on more job responsibility as a big sister?
I sure hope so!

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