Sorry, y’all. The baby caught his sisters’ cold, and the last two days have been a blur of nursing, rocking, pacing and praying for sleep. I’m as tired as I have ever been, and last night I couldn’t even put him down long enough to make an ice pop. I will make one tonight, though.
Day 176 — Pop Called on Account of Exhaustion
June 25, 2012
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