Ida May is 10 months old and started walking this past week. It is so adorable to see her toddling around! I can't believe my baby is walking and will soon be running around with the rest of our brood. Time is flying, we only have one child in diapers, and now they are all walking on their own two feet as well. Dante and I are about to enter into a new phase of our lives, with our children growing older----Zoie is almost a teenager and Ida is the last baby. He is ready, but I'm a bit more reluctant to leave those days of being pregnant and nursing little babies behind. I have been pregnant and nursing our 5 children pretty much straight for the last 10 years. It was my identity, and now I have to move on to a new realm. Once I get over the sense of uncertainty, I can already see that there is so much ahead, gosh, I might even get to go to that cheesemaking workshop I've been dying to attend but knew I couldn't with a baby.
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
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