Being Number Three and more

It can't be easy being the third child. The other night we got home, put away groceries, tucked the girls in bed, and went into the t.v. room to relax for a bit. I had planned to feed Ryan just as soon as we took care of everything else, but he didn't make it that long. The poor kid just crashed on the couch wearing his little onesie. He looked so peaceful laying asleep there that I hated to wake him, but I did anyway so he could go to bed happy with a full tummy and warm jammies.

The kids and I stopped at Goodwill today just for fun. Sometimes we find the most interesting (and cheap) things there. I asked Allie before we got there if there was anything she really needed. She told me she would look around and then decide. I teased her about already having plenty of toys and clothes, and she just said "Mom, I ALWAYS need something." (Yeah, right!) For the record, we didn't find a darn thing this time, except for valentines. Allie has to bring 35 valentines into cubbies on Wednesday night and the ones we found came in packs of 32. I don't know how much valentines are normally but these were only .99 a pack. :)

Tomorrow we are hopefully going to be redecorating the infant nursery at church. I will have to post some before and after pictures later!