Thank you all so much for the congrats and well wishes! Life is gonna be very, very, very, very full.
Growing up as an only child, I always wanted to have a large family. My mental image of joy was a bunch of people all packed into a big house- think of the breakfast scene from Muppets in Space. Never thought I would get there quite so overnight!
There are so many thoughts and humongous questions looming! We gotta find a new place to live that can fit us all, stat. Does living in a Top 10 cost-of-living city make sense anymore? What does our babysitter lineup look like? I’m gonna have to manage them like a bullpen. And you’re telling me Rhys is gonna be the BIG brother? Yoooo. And how do we integrate this into our values of adventure, service, travel, sustainability, creativity, etc. when every minute is triple booked?
I’m a stubborn optimist who tends to think nearly anything can work out with enough creativity and persistence, but sho ‘nuff, we’re about to put it all to the test! And I don’t want all the chaos of having three-under-three (possibly three-under-two) make me lose sight of this simple fact:
I’ve had dreams come true on top of dreams come true. And this is about to be possibly the sweetest season of my life. One I thought might not be possible, not long ago.