What the hay.
It's been an entire SEASON since I've written.
A season that has had its ups and downs and
moments where I wondered if somehow I had
bitten off more than I could chew.
And I have.
Haven't we all?
It's not the "oh.mah.gaw. I. am. so. busy."
kind of mouthful.
It's the "holy crap why didn't anyone tell me
that having kids is a lot of work and that
working from home is freaking impossible and
keeping the house clean? hahahha. You're hilar."
Ya know what I mean?
So that's where we've been. Diggin' ourselves out
of the mountain of clean laundry that was left for the
magic laundry fairy to fold and put away.
|You don't even want to see the other attempts at a family photo.|
Aside from our Little One turning one. W.T.H.?
And our not so little one turning four. Wha??
We busted out another book called Birth Book
it's right up there in the sidebar.
Guys at the risk of sounding like a super turbo
dance mom, "this book has the 'it factor.'"
So if you have preggo friends or family or yourself,
treat yourself to this badboy. This book will get you
FIRED UP for birth, not in the "crap I'm scared" kind
of way. But more like in the "how come no one told
me that birth was so freaking awesome?" way.