Have you heard?

“Three is the new two.”

All of you with sweet, easy, happy third babies need to stop calling me. STOP! (and let’s be serious, is there any third baby that ISN’T all of the above?).

Because my self control is crumbling. And I look at happy siblings like these three and think “….maybe?”.

And then I remember that I lose my mind when a sleep-depriving-newborn is in residence. Just like I might lose my mind tonight if eldest child continues to hop out of bed and ask for one. more. thing.

But I digress…

Meet Henry, Katie and Annie. Precious. Happy. Playful. What a fun time we had today!



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  1. Alissa said . . .

    Not to make you crumble or anything but it was WAY easier going from two to three than it was going from one to two. Just telling you what it was like for me. Oh, that third baby was so sweet and easy.

    Posted July 27, 2007 at 12:45 pm | Permalink
  2. Anonymous said . . .

    Go Jen – go for #3.

    It’s all true – 3 is easier than 2 – just think of all those lovely photos you can take of your THREE children.

    Maybe conceived in France?? On holiday?? Next year??

    (Not that I’m pushing or anything)

    Kez

    Posted July 28, 2007 at 3:13 am | Permalink
  3. travelphilippines said . . .

    wow great pics… my one vote is really worth it. hope u win in your category.

    Posted July 30, 2007 at 11:38 am | Permalink
  4. SUV mom said . . .

    Please STOP!
    I unfortunately can’t have any more children…long story…sad ending. But have such awful baby envy right now. Would give nearly anything to snuggle a newborn.

    These pics are amazing. How do you get the eyes (top photo) so liquidy looking (my own photography lingo LOL)?

    Posted July 31, 2007 at 7:21 pm | Permalink

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