I want you to know that I'm staying up late, past nine o'clock tonight to update you on my trivial life and pregnancy symptoms and I'm not even going to add a baby picture for cuteness because I'm writing from Marc's computer.
Today was a good day. I managed to take Noah to pick blueberries and to the Splash Park AND I put out the recycling, walked the dog and gave Noah dinner and had him bed by 8pm. I may not be able to leave my bed tomorrow but today was a success!
The day I had to drop Noah in his crib mid-book and run out of the room was a low point. Not horking on your child is a good thing to strive for, I've always said.
I eat fruit. A lot of it. I eat animal crackers. A lot of them too.
So, that's all. I'm alive. I'm here. Eating chocolate and fruit and animal crackers and sleeping probably. I'll write more after I finish growing this damn placenta.