Rose is never last

Rose doesn't like dancing in the actual rain. She waited until it was all finished and then ventured out. Just outside our cabin door was a lovely dirty puddle.
"Just Right," she thought and proceeded to run from one side of the puddle to the other about twenty times. Then she missed and fell down with a baseball slide into the muddy water.
No problems. Up she went and continued again.
It's fun like this and other things she does that make us glad she is not the last of the children. Yes. That's right. Baby number seven is on the way and due to make an arrival in April some time. We are all very excited and the children are very happy their prayers have been answered with another sibling to join them. Naturally, the boys want a boy and the girls a girl. Time will tell.