Some soundbites from the week:
(After finding out from my wonderful pregnancy update emails that our little nugget has been, of late, compared to a carrot, banana, and spaghetti squash, I had this conversation with my friend Dave)
Dave: "Yeah, you should compare the size to junk food. It's about the size of a snickers bar."
Jenny: "See. Something much more understandable: 'your baby is roughly the size of a Dorito.'"
Colby: "My life would be perfect if my life was better."
Also, these girls are rocking my face off.
This is Jenny, Kyle, and Charlotte's blog.
We are living it up in Albany Park in Chicago.
About threelittlebirds:
“Don’t worry about a thing, cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Rise up this mornin, smiled with the risin sun, three little birds
pitch by my doorstep, singin sweet songs of melodies pure and true…”
Bob Marley, Three Little Birds
“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?”
Matthew 6:25
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