She’s suppressed it for my sake, but yesterday, she just had to get some nesting done for our new Aanestad chick.
I love that Whit’s not just a ball of raw maternal instinct. She’s careful and thoughtful and wants to provide the best life possible for her papoose(s). And she does a dang-freaking-darned-good job of it. Any child who has Whitney for a mom is richly blessed.
And I love her for that.