In case you missed the twitternado earlier tonight (and I understand there are as many as six of you who refuse to use Twitter. That's ok, but you're last one to the Info Buffet), Kelsey and I twittered an announcement that went roughly like this:
@kbohlender - I feel sick....
@rbohlender - You ok? Symptoms?
@kbohlender - Sick to my stomach, tired all the time. Ya know, the usual for the condition.
@rbohlender - That's right folks. @kbohlender has a bun in the oven. this is not a joke.
We found out two days ago that Kelsey is expecting. Yes, it's number 7. Yes, it will mean 4 children under the age of 3. Yes, we know what causes this (although someone told us that if we had a TV, it might not have....).
We are overfreakingjoyed. This is as glorious and in the perfect will of God as any adoption. I have a TON of thoughts around large families and God's plan for the earth. Some will make your head spin, and I hope to blog them soon. Suffice it to say that we're happy. We're laughing maniacally in a way that might suggest we're off our meds, but we're also truly happy.
All things God are good.
Sing it with me now. Father Abraham / Had many sons....many sons had Father Abraham