A Raspberry Picking We Go!10.05.2015
i'm writing to you today sick as a dog. it has been 8 weeks since i first found out i was pregnant. yep, pregnant. SURPRISE! (in case you missed it, i announced it on my instagram). though i'm still in shock that i will have 4 kids ages 5 and under by the time i turn 30, everything else with this pregnancy was honky dory. until about 3 weeks ago when my morning sickness kicked in with a vengeance. ever since then, i have spent my days as a continual insomniac with my stomach forever in my throat. blah! as much as i love the end result (a plump and adorable baby that smells just like heaven) i hate being pregnant. it is never something that is absolutely glorious for me. but i do it because i know my family isn't complete and i just can't say no to a new born baby. haha.
the outing was perfect. tantrums and whining were completely non-existent; causing dave and i to seriously consider packing up our current lives and starting anew on our own raspberry farm. maybe. just maybe.