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It's quiet here, at least for a few more minutes. Eric went to get the boys from school and took Pickle in his snow boots with him. Dinner is ready on the stove, broccoli soup sounds good during a snow storm.

My parents are on the beach today in Puerto Rico. Half of me is very jealous (okay, maybe a little more than half). The other part of me is very content to sit here and watch the snow come down this weekend. I feel like hibernating right now.

I'm a bit off balance right now, physically and emotionally. I'm trying to be okay with that while I wait for this baby to arrive. I don't feel like myself, but that's probably because I'm getting ready to become someone different. In a few weeks I'll be the mother of four children, and for the first time the mother of a daughter. Each child changes the dynamic of your family drastically. I can't imagine how our life is going to change with the addition of Cora. I can't wait to find out. I find myself thinking about her a lot right now, imagining, dreaming.

The quiet is about to end, I hear car doors outside. Little boys in wet shoes are opening the door right now.