Jude Micheul

Our sweet Jude was born February 19th to the tune of Hey Jude, and our lives have been total chaos and unproductive bliss ever since. We wouldn’t have it any other way and, despite the lack of sleep and overflowing Diaper Gene, are surviving just fine.

We all like the little guy so very much and have decided to keep him…..well, with the exception of one family member.

Mags is not quite sure why he is not the baby anymore; therefore, the jury is still out.

Come on Mags!!!! Even this guy is smitten! Big brothers are always right.

So where are we?

Well, it has been three weeks since our new addition and life is slowly returning to normal. I still can’t move stuff, carry heavy objects or bend over the way I would like to. I tire easily and feel like a dairy cow, but life is good and the cup of life is full. I think back to a time where life was not so brimming with happiness and feel such immense gratitude in the power above and within that has brought me to this place. We have moved so far within such a short span of time, who knows how far we can go with even shorter time. All I know is that I plan to pursue life and my dreams with all I have and then some. I may have to steal some energy along the way because right now I’m running a little low on the go go juice.

In wanting to share all the new experiences and growth with you, I have revamped my old Blogger Blog. It will be there that I blog about my experiences with motherhood and life in our camp. This way Wenderflona can remain my professional site that has to do with all things art.

In the mean time, maternity leave is officially over and Back to work I go. I have new inspiration and ideas are brewing. I just hope MilkFace gives me a few minutes to paint every now and then.