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The blog update on the kids would not be complete without Lucy and all that she is into. That is not a typo I meant into. Over the past few months, she has become quite the joyful handful. Today, Dan and I noticed she was head-butting us. Apparently Elaina taught her. I guess she needs to know how to defend herself from her two big brothers.
Lucy had RSV in January and we have not been able to keep her well for longer than 2-3 days since. I took her to the doctor this week and she called her symptoms Reactive Airway Disease. The doctor said that it is a common side effect of RSV. So, the end of nebulizer treatments is nowhere in sight. Surprisingly, it doesn't slow her down much. She loves to pull out the videos as many times as I will clean them up, makes several attempts to crawl into the bathroom and climb in the tub, and climbs up and down on the furniture. I love her open mouth slobbery kisses and her little conversations, at least she knows what she is saying. She is so much fun and I cannot believe how fast this year has gone by.


On a different note, I think being a mother of four has been my hardest but most rewarding transition, but I am far from feeling transitioned. I heard myself say the thing I hated hearing when I had my first child. I said to a friend with one child, "When you have four kids, you won't worry about that stuff so much." Does that mean I have arrived or unplugged? I love Lucy as much as I love Elaina, Thomas, and Nathan, I just don't seem to be as intense as I was with the other babies. For example, I barely let Elaina down to crawl because I didn't want to her to scrape her knees, whereas, Lucy crawls everywhere and at night we have to scrub the black from her knees. I am trying to accept the reality that you can be angry or you can roll with it, so choose to roll with it. I think it is a blessing that I am not wound quite so tight, but the trick for me is finding the right balance. Mothering is not easy but the blessings that come from caring for children are innumerable. I guess that is one measure of something valuable--did you work to gain it or was it handed to you? (duh right?) Perhaps that is why the family relationship is so expensive in time. It truly is an asset of incomparable value. One I hope to have for time and all eternity, so I will roll up my sleeves with a smile.



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