Three means... the small people will outnumber the big people.
Three means... Miriam won't be the "baby" anymore.
Three means... a whole new adventure.
Three means... getting to babywear a newborn again, (and give EC another try.)
Three means... a baby!
Expected next May!
Please pray for a healthy pregnancy... and feel free to leave your best morning sickness coping tips, as I'm already having trouble keeping things down.