I love having the girls over.
It makes me happy.
As I sit in the midst of them all and listen to the laughter, chatter and love, I feel blessed.
Today was a good day. The girls started arriving at around noon and I was fiddling around with some watermelon when I realized that there were about seven girls there and every single one of them had a baby.
I was like, whoa.
And then more poured through the door, some with babies, some without, some in that between stage.
It was a perfect mix.
I love having a house full. I love the noise that echoes through the house. And the babies make it sound like there are many more there.
I love the group conversations and the one on one conversations.
I love splashing with the kids.
I love the food.
And I will say that us c-ville girls can throw together a killer potluck. Thanks ladies for your contributions.
And thanks for all who made the drive over. Wouldn’t have been the same without you.
Thankful for my friends. And their kids.
My trashcan is completely full of diapers.