Ever since Oakley was born I can't believe how hard it's been for me to feel like I'm not constantly running behind. He's not the best sleeper at night, and I've been totally zapped of energy. I've always been up at 7ish, showered, etc. at least by noon, and finished the day exhausted from getting what I felt like was a lot accomplished. Well now I finish the day exhausted and all I've got to show from it are two kids who are still breathing (so far)!
Seriously, all I did today was try to nap. At least three times, with no success! Oh geez, I feel like a sack of potatoes.
I love love love my kids. They are the cutest things ever to me! And I love being their mother. I'm just hoping that tomorrow I find more energy and that it ends up being a bra kind of day.