Not a lot of time to post. But, since it's been nine days, I'll let you know I'm still alive and not underwater.
The flood never made it into our house - praise the Lord! Many were not so fortunate. It will be a long road of recovering from this disaster in a lot of very nearby areas.
In the meantime - I'm a mother of two. Have been for 8 weeks now. Um, how do y'all do it?
I'm so tired. So impatient with Oliver. So very much still in my jammies as I type.
Hazel is a fantastic baby most days - textbook and much easier than Oliver was as an infant.
Today not so much.
Today, Hazel wouldn't let me put her down long enough to pee in peace. She took about seventeen 10-minute naps. Needless to say, we're both pretty tired. (although I did manage to find enough time to order some fabric to restock my sewing room. Where are my priorities - buying fabric or getting dressed into regular people clothes???)
Also, I had a random, out of nowhere rough day of missing my girl. Just sort of woke up sad for no reason. I'll be fine tomorrow - just a low day today. It happens.
Also also, Ry just hired a new employee and she started yesterday. It's a good thing (a big step for his business and something we're very excited about!), but it's taking some adjusting. He's more focused now and is working full 8-hour days without so may breaks - doggone him! :) So, I'm getting a real taste of motherhood old-school style. You know - the motherhood many of y'all do every day.
Just me and the kids.
Seriously, how do you do it???
Looking forward to bedtime. And maybe an apple martini. ;)