It feels like just last week, I was big pregnant with Evie and lying on the couch with Lee, with his head on my belly. I remember getting tickled because he suddenly sat bolt upright and told me that he could feel her moving. “Well, why don’t you tell her to come on out, then?”…
Tag: birthday
A Ducote February
February definitely snuck past me. I realize that it isn’t over until tomorrow, but still. Here’s how we spent it (or, more importantly, here’s how Lee spent it): 1. Lee convinced his Mamaw to put him on the top shelf at Home Goods so that he could have a better vantage point of the toy…