Here’s the skinny.

We got the car back last Friday.  Total damage?  $2400.

I went to garage sales on Saturday and spent $12 on 17 summer items for Ariel.

I couldn’t find anything for Racecar.

This weekend, I spent time in the garden.

and took lots of naps.

We ate corn on the cob and we also went to Redamak’s and then we had ice cream.

I had a photo shoot.

I’m still feeling very vanilla about everything right now.  Today, Racecar asked me when we were going to get more kids in our family and I didn’t even know how to answer him.  So, Ariel did “when God puts some in her belly,” she said. (Since James and Jake, they never think of me being pregnant with just one baby.)  I felt nothing when she said that.  Maybe a little sad because I feel like I’m failing to add to this family and now I’m failing to explain why.

I just don’t know why.  But we are working on that.

The interesting thing about him asking this and Ariel answering is that Brian and I are quite private about our feelings regarding our hopes for our family, even from each other, to be honest.  We know we would like more children, but we know that right now we just can’t control that, so we wait.  And hope and pray and we really don’t talk about it.

We know that the kids would like more children in our family, they are five and six, they see other families with more siblings, they know we lost James and Jake.  They just know what isn’t there.

Anyway.

Last night I had the most vivid, crazy, beautiful, disturbing, passionate, awful, amazing dream I think I have ever had.  I’ll never tell a soul what it was about.  But part of me wishes I could have the same dream over and over again.  And part of me wishes I had never had it in the first place.

I’ve been on the verge of laughter or crying, like that feeling before sneezing, where you feeling like something is going to happen, but the sneeze never comes.  I’ve had the feeling since waking up.

And finally, tomorrow I’m getting a tiny piece of my uterus removed to be studied by my research doctor.

But let’s not talk about that, let’s look at pictures of Lynette’s family from Saturday’s shoot!  These are some of my favorite shots, you can visit Lynette’s blog to see which ones she likes the best.

Lynette has no idea how beautiful she is, it’s both intriguing and frustrating.  She hates having her photo taken.  Such a shame, don’t you think?

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