This week I have been the one running Camilla to seminary each morning at 7am while the other kids pack their lunches and get ready for school. Mike has been very sick with fevers, chills, and migraines all week and has literally been bed ridden because of it. I've been waking with the children, teaching Come Follow Me at 6:30, getting everyone fed, rushing Camilla to seminary, coming home to get everyone on the bus, and sometimes running back in to pick Camilla up and bring her to the school afterwards.
Today Hyrum stayed home from school sick and Joe probably should have also stayed home, but he didn't want to miss his tests. After school Fin had Piano, and there was a hockey practise. After practise, we rushed over to the middle school for parent teacher interviews. Afterwards I ran everyone home along with the groceries I bought while one of the boys was at Hockey practice, and the other boy sat in the van with a sleeping Lily and Sawyer.
We unloaded the groceries, cut up the pot roast from the crock pot and served dinner (to those who were hungry enough to eat). I invited Dad to grab a plate full as well, since my mom has also been very sick and without energy.
I then filled Mike's water bottle with cold water and brought him some advil before leaving the house again with some of the children for a Nativity play practise at the church. We arrived home shortly after 8:30, and I tucked everyone into bed, and then waited for Camilla to arrive home from her Basketball game in Stettler. The boys and girls teams took a bus together and she wasn't scheduled to be home until after midnight (since they have to stay and watch the boys play too). We are only half way through the week and I feel exhausted.
In a few more days I will be thirty-six weeks along with this little one. While my pregnancies are relatively easy to endure, this last part always hits the hardest, mostly because it's getting more difficult to sleep at night and my body aches at days end. Even so, this always feels like such a privilege, to create life, especially after loss. Each new babe is such an added and wanted blessing for our family. I can't wait to meet this little one and see if he ends up being the night owl I think he is.