Ever since we began our adoption journey, I've caught myself looking at babies. Watching them interact with their parents or siblings. This happens primarily at the grocery store, where I find myself wondering....how old is that baby, is she bigger than Kaylee will be? Hopefully I won't be banned from the local Publix as a crazy woman.
Troy and I have been lifting weights in preparation for carrying Kaylee around. This necessity became very clear after trying to carry our recent kitty visitor Socks around. At a whopping 21 lbs., that was no easy task.
Oh well, excuse my weird ramblings and wonderings.....just a prelude to Motherhood :)
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Signs of a good mother already :)
i do this too> Now I've noticed that I notice every child that doesn't look exactly like their parents, and I find myself wondering if they're adopted, what country they're adopted from and can we be friends. Too funny.
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