To tie up some loose ends: the bonding is better.....a lot better. I still have moments where I wonder if my reactions/feelings are a result of the adoption or just the fact that she is baby number 3 and I've become a bit more relaxed with each of them. I couldn't imagine not having her with us. Her sleep habits drive me crazy, but she makes me laugh and I love seeing how much the boys love her.
In pregnancy news, I'm finally feeling like myself again. I still take my nausea meds daily even though I haven't felt nauseous in a couple weeks. I'm afraid to stop them. It was so bad this time around, I was sure this baby was going to be a girl. We confirmed last week, that the Purdum tradition continues and we will be bringing home a baby boy in October (they moved up my due date from 11-5). Three pregnancies, three completely different experiences, 3 boys! I've been ordered to stop running through the end of the year, I have more pains than I remember having at this point with Ben and Sam, my back hurts and I definitely popped out faster this time around. I'm finally starting to get excited. I'm still nervous about how this is going to work--how I'm going to home school Ben, how we will manage to leave the house, how I will walk away with some sanity, but I'm excited that we will have another little boy to love. Ben desperately wanted a sister, but I think he's slowing getting excited too.
There you have it. Look for our final post next month and we'll see you on our regular blog. e mail me if you don't have the address.