We had such fun watching old home movies this evening. A favorite was watching as my oldest was 2 1/2 holding her 2 week old sister on my bed and watching that poor baby getting flopped all over the place. All while my 1 1/2 year old rolled around on the bed. My husband pointed out, “Wow, it really was like we had 3 babies.” I nodded, very much remembering it feeling like we had 3 babies then. Now my 5 year old thinks he’s a baby. Oh perspective. When my oldest was his age she helped take care of 3 younger siblings. ? I am so thankful for my family. I love looking back, seek to enjoy the present, and look forward to the joys the future will hold. Poor Amabella, I was talking with her tonight about how I love to snuggle her and will love to snuggle her babies in the future.