Had a moment of weakness this morning. It was pretty hot over the weekend and we stood out in the sun waiting for Maddison’s Easter bunny photos. The two days of warmth really took it’s toll and by Sunday evening I had a really bad headache that went into this Monday morning. I made a few frustrated text messages and cried on the phone to John (my brother from another mother). Sometimes you just need to complain. Not to say you’re ungrateful for the blessing, but just being honest about the process. I feel like that’s important. What is this? 1950 and we need to sugar coat everything? The whole thing is hard, and it never gets easier. But we do it, because it’s one hell of an adventure.
Anyhow, I am totally lagging on thank you cards and I feel real bad about that. We were poured on at our baby shower. I mean, completely lucky to have all we do and to have such amazing people that care about us.
I totally underestimated how tired I was before I started this blog. More later, goodnight!
