Tonight I took the boys grocery shopping at Kroger. They climbed into the shopping cart, and as we entered the store lobby my aha moment crept into my mind. How would I go grocery shopping after their sister arrives? Would I strap her to me in a sling? Would I place her carseat over the handle bars, displacing her brothers – freeing them to run around the store? Would I place her carseat in the…

I reached the third trimester. This is the twelve week span plagued with fatigue, exhaustion and hugeness. I’d say I’ve entered it gracefully, as I’ve only gained fifteen pounds so far. I definitely have that telltale waddle and find myself in the bathroom more often than I’d like to share. Room in my rib cage is getting scarce, which leads to heavy breathing after taking the stairs or when I’m spewing run-on sentences. It’s actually…