This morning we woke to a gentle snowfall. I watched it come down as Cooper and I snuggled on the couch and the morning twilight filled the room. Before long I could hear the children stirring. One came up for a shower before our family study and the rest trickled into the living room slowly rubbing sleep from their eyes. We enjoyed the warmth of the fire as we listened to Daddy teach and read scripture.
The sling has become my new best friend as it keeps Cooper happy and safe while also allowing me to tend to the other children. It was an answer to prayer when the thought popped into my mind to bring it in from the van last night. This is how I am going to be able to manage things at home and meet everyone's needs for the next little while.
I've been through this transition enough times to recognize the need for grace. In this season there will simply be things that do not get done or accomplished and that's ok. My to-do list shrinks significantly and feed and snuggle a newborn are prioritized right near the top. Life will be messy and full of spontaneity for the next little while and I'm here for it all!
The late afternoon brought a visit from my sweet midwife to weigh and check on Cooper. He has only lost a few ounces (which is quite normal) and is looking healthy and well, so we will keep doing what we're doing!