Our little Takle baby is a
BOY.
We are excited.
All of us.
Even Anna who wanted the “girl kind.”
And, for those who have wondered where I vanished to last week. Well, I tore a muscle in my right arm from strenuous housework. And, yes, I call the WetJet strenuous activity. It left me in too much agony to type, you see.
It has become apparent I need a housekeeper and a personal assistant. However, my budget says otherwise. Budget Schmudget.
I’ll be back with a little more substance tomorrow. I’ll pick up from this post, and how God has been dealing with my stuff.
He’s good y’all.
Glad you are back! Congrats on your new male addition! lol, take care of yourself. Enjoy your sweet Mama! Blessings!