Yesterday I reserved the site and ordered the invitations for my sons' third birthday party. (The party will be at a local railroad park that they love, and there will be not just one, but TWO bounce houses. Probably more than we need, but I got a deal.)
How can it be that, in only two short months, the boys will be THREE YEARS OLD?
This time three years ago, I was moaning about how miserable my pregnancy had been (that post is here). I recall feeling great mentally and emotionally--thrilled to "finally" be pregnant and to have avoided complications thus far--and feeling simply awful physically.
It's true what they say about having children: the days are long, but the years are short.
Just because I haven't shared photos of my sons here in a while. . . here are a few recent shots of them from our trip to the pumpkin patch last month.