Kevin is Home

Kevin is home from his mission. I hear he is doing well. Had I not been nine months pregnant and in the final weeks of a semester at BYU we would have been at the bottom of the escalator when he made his triumphant appearance. As it is.......well anyway, let's just plan to make it back for Joseph's return. Joseph is the last of my parent's missionaries. Strange. Who would have thought that we would all make it to that point in our lives. I personally am grateful because now my mother can continue to spend the majority of her time grandmothering :) As I am currently winning the grandchild race, I am reaping all the benefits of her skills (hint, hint to those of my siblings who are already married but lacking offspring). I guess I should say my children are reaping all the benefits although let's face it, bless the life of my child and you bless my life as well. The doctors have given us the go-ahead for Tuesday. There will be one more Berg in the family. The majority of Caleb's belongings have been split between the different rooms of the house. I figure he won't really care for the first little while where his stuff is since he won't even know that it is his stuff. We pray that all goes well and that the doctors are proficient in their skills. You may have to wait until I get home from the hospital to see pictures of the baby as I have never taught Eric how to blog. If he shows any interest in the process beforehand you may get lucky. If not, we will do the best we can.