I haven't been on here much, and I think that has been a good thing.
After losing our twins in November of 2015, and then our son in April of 2016, I had a lot on my mind, and I think I needed to process it.
Except...I didn't lose the baby.
I'm currently 21 weeks pregnant, with a due date of June 10.
It's been strange, and wonderful, and overwhelming at times. I didn't want this blog to become a chronicle of my pregnancy. It wouldn't have been fair to any of my children.
I'm doing well, past the horrible morning sickness of the first trimester, and well into the "smooth second."
Otherwise, things are much the same. Life clicks along. Gabe and I both work, and Ella is doing well in her schooling.
I wish I had more eloquent words, or some major words of wisdom, but I do not. This is perhaps the first time in my life where I have taken a gigantic step back from everything and just concentrated on staying well.
I've been in my bubble for the past 4 months or so and I'm slowly making my way out.
I'm back. I guess. For now.