Whew! Now that the holiday weekend is over it’s back to reality around here. The past week has been a clusterfudge of chaos.
Today is the official “Get this Sh*t Organized” day. With all the new baby clutter and my previous lack of ability to lift anything heavier than said new baby, I am now drowning in a sea of disarray.
After dumping two toy buckets in both Alex’s and Eva’s rooms, they have gleefully rediscovered precious play things. Thus marking the first day in over a week that they have willing played together. And the first day I opted out of my mid-afternoon Percocet fix.
Speaking of drugs…did you know it is frowned upon to operate a vehicle while under the influence of a narcotic? Which means we are stuck in the house for the rest of the week.
But people keep bringing me food!
Which means I don’t have to cook.
There are all kinds of perks to having a baby.
Speaking of the baby.
She’s pretty darn perfect.
Aaaand, now that I’m cutting back on my drug use, I might be able to complete her birth story.
And possibly write a decent post. You know one that makes sense and isn’t just a bunch of pictures.
But, that will have to wait for another day.