Daniel's nine months old, and we have news again!!!

Okay, okay. So I'm a bad blogger. I have been avoiding the blog mostly because I sincerely don't have time to brush my teeth these days, much less write...but secondarily because I'm embarrassed that I haven't even shared here that I finally gave birth...um 9 months ago! So the short of it is that I have a lovely, energetic, strong willed, can't-seem-to-sleep-through-the-night son. Oh, and he has me wrapped pretty tightly around his little yummy digit.

I could bore you with the details of my child raising days, but I won't. It's funny when DH comes home from working an amazing day in the hospital where he's treating patients and warding off death, I start to discuss my day which consists of: woke up, ate breakfast, played, went to the gym, napped, ate lunch, played, napped, played, ate dinner, bathtime, down for night (up again in a few hours :)). When I start to share the details, I realize how mundane it sounds. But alas, it's much more challenging than any other job I've held before...and much more fulfilling than anything I could ever imagine.

Well, you might want me to get to the second part of the subject. We have news again.....WE JUST ADOPTED! That's right! You thought one was enough, but there was a certain longing...a hole in our lives, so to speak. So please welcome, Russ. Russ - our 1981 Westfalia VW Vanagon.



Oh, we're so looking forward to taking camping trips in big Texas. There are so many state parks here, it would be a shame not to explore a little while we're Lonestar State bound. And little Daniel loves the camper. I remember my friend's mom had one when I was growing up. And it was so cool to have the little miniature fridge, sink, and stovetop...it was the perfect little clubhouse. I think Daniel feels the same way about Russ.

We might just explore beyond the state and make it to your neck of the woods. So keep the light on for the Brimberries!