As I drive around the countryside, I see all kinds of babies.  I see lambs, calves,  and foals frolicking in the meadows behind the stately brown wooden fencing.  I see young mothers walking down the sidewalks with their new babies in their new strollers or new fathers carrying their babies on their backs or chests with new baby carriers. I’m sure that the new mothers appreciate the fathers taking turns carrying the baby around!

On Easter Sunday Teri went gaa-gaa over the babies in church; she cooed and tickled every single baby she could reach! She was simply gushing over how cute they all looked in their new Easter clothes. The rest of the day she kept talking about how her biological clock is ticking and how she is going to want to start a family of our soon. I have to admit Teri would make a wonderful mother!