I’m only mostly sure today is Tuesday. I’m operating on 3 hours of broken sleep, two cups of coffee, and a handful of Oreos at the moment. And there are still 5 days until my husband returns to rescue me from this little adventure in solo parenting.
I actually have so much I want to write about, but the baby naps in 45 minute increments (if I’m lucky), so the truth is, I’m phoning it in with adorable pictures. You’ll forgive me, right?
No1 at Six Months Old
No2 at almost 7 Months old.
Wife, mommy, music teacher, lover of books. Dabbles in parenthood. New england yuppy + southern girl hybrid. PPD survivor. Anxiety battler. Kicked antenatal depression's ass. Currently medicated. Who isn't?
She is adorable. You are doing great.
Thanks, hon. I do know that deep down. I’m doing my best. I just wish I had more time for my stuff, you know?
I love you. That is all xoxo
Love you, too!