There's a big mirror in front of the fireplace across from the couch in the living room. I sit on the couch and can see the black circles under my eyes. Yuck. I also have trouble going to sleep when the kids and baby do around 8, but I try. I sometimes wake to Jillian's cry wondering if she's in her bed or my arms. In short, I'm tired. And hate that I get short on patience with the kids as a result.
Big news recently - Jillian had a bath. My brother and his family came to visit on election day. Having Uncle David around is always fun - especially for Holly.
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Look at those feet!!
I hope you get some sleep. It's so hard to remember when you're in the middle of it: but, this sleepless time will pass and in a few months you'll be getting so much more sleep. Good luck until then. =)
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