The last time I opened blogger was last Monday on my phone
to do a quick mommy and me post. That
was over a week ago. I wrote a whole
post about how I was just so happy the last week was over with. This past week? I am swimming in the i.am.so.busy.when.do.i.breathe.land. Yes, that land exists. Work is crazy. Two grad school classes with a tests and a
few assignments thrown in have made it more fun. Then on top of that, I got sick. Like super sick I didn’t want to get out of
bed, except for the fact I had to go sit on the toilet for like 20 minute
intervals. Nasty sick that no one
wants. From Thursday night until Sunday
afternoon. Like I almost went to the ER
because I didn’t think I had any amount of substance left inside me and my tongue was so dry from being dehydrated.
I downed a whole bottle of pedialyte on Sunday morning and still didn’t
pee. What?!! Milk supply FAIL.
But guess who didn’t even seem to notice? My sweet little boy, Charlie. He’s literally the highlight of my day. Especially the bad ones. I look forward to the laughs he gives me in
the evenings and the snuggles before he goes to bed. He was so sweet to sleep so well when I was
sick I wanted to like give him a gold star.
He’s pretty much my favorite.
He’s got his downward dog position mastered and acts like
he’s ready to take off, but then chickens out.
It’s pretty fun to watch him and anticipate every move. And he’s over 7 months now – but you wouldn’t
know that because I haven’t had a second to even think about blogging. It really sucks because I love blogging so
much. It’s my outlet. Someday soon, right? I am going to catch up on my weekly posts and
monthly ones. I will, I will. But until then, here is me and my sweet boy
one morning before work sporting his “Mom’s little trouble maker” shirt. He’s no trouble maker {yet}, but he’s going
to be one heart breaker.
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