It occurs to me that maybe I ought to shoot a post saying that YES, I am alive and YES, things are getting back to normal around here. Which means: I’m busy as the day is long. BUSY. BUSY BUSY BUSY BUSYBUSYBUSY! I spend very small amounts of time at home. In fact, the only person who is here less than I am is Kile. And I’m convinced that his coming home at 7pm every night is an attempt to avoid doing the dishes since we made that “I’ll do the trash if you do the dishes” deal.
Today is going to be busier than most, in fact. We’re having NewFriend and her family over for dinner and some DVD viewing tonight (and her son is going to spend the night), so I need to freshen things up around here this afternoon. It’s good to be busy. Less time sitting around on my ass, stuffing my face.
But before I go and hurl myself into my very busy day, I’m going to leave you with some notes on the goings-on around here recently:
- I stopped pumping. No more freshmilk. We’re on 100% freezer stash now. And I HATE thawing that stuff out. No, the Sick that I had on Monday sorta sealed the deal on my milk supply and my desire to pump. Farewell to the pump.
- Liam slept through the night last night! Which is even more awesome when you consider than on Kile’s night the night before last, he woke up like three times and drank three bottles. HA!
- All of my bras that were either just right or a little small before I got pregnant are now huge on me. I need to go shopping.
- Tomorrow is “Girls Day”. I’m so beyond excited for it. It involves: a pedicure. I’ve never had one before. I’m a little scared of what they’re going to think of my feet, to be honest.
Have a good weekend, ya’ll!
