I used to be the oldest. When I was almost two, my parents had my sister Meghan.
A few years later they decided to adopt a little girl from Haiti...that little girl ended up coming with a little boy and a big girl.
I remember when Eliana and Isabella came home. I turned on a Veggie Tale movie for them. We still have it, but it's scratched up. I was happy when they came home, and I know how to say "I love you" in Creole: "Mwen renmen ou".
When Eliana came home I wasn't the oldest anymore. I was upset. To make me not feel so bad my Mom bought me a bra, deodorant and perfume. I also got a library card. I am used to not being the oldest anymore, but I am still the oldest birth child.
Soon after my sisters came home, Jude came home. I got to pick out his name. I picked it from a Veggie Tales movie!
About a year after they came home from Haiti, my Mom got pregnant with Eva. My Mom thought Eva was going to be a boy.
Around Christmas my Mom is going to have another baby! Then we will have seven kids.
With my parents, there are now eight of us. I like to watch the Duggars' 18 Kids and Counting, so I thought I would call my blog "Eight and Counting".