The last two days have resulted in four bags of "stuff" to get rid of in our playroom/art closet. It was something that needed to be done when we moved into our house two years ago-- but shortly after moving in I began having terrible all day nausea with the pregnancy of our baby girl, then this little baby girl came into the world 7 weeks earlier than expected (and our world turned upside down) and then my husband began the many mini-deployment trips leading up to the big departure day last Summer....so here we are two years later and life has gone on and the room has stayed unorganized. It feels so good to have started this project..which all leads me to today's picture. The baby, who is now, not so much a baby, is right there, in the midst of life, wanting to be just like big brother. I cannot believe it.
