I’m running on fumes. I know. That’s normal when you have a newborn so I won’t complain.
Now don’t get me wrong. Having no sleep is not necessarily fun. It doesn’t make for the best of moods. And it’s easy to lose sight of the blessings that surround me.
But…I try and continue to remind myself of how lucky I am. It’s true. I am one lucky woman.
Not every lady gets to have three men in their life. But me. I do. And I couldn’t be more glad.
Even after I have changed 7 poopy diapers today. Even after P man has puked in our bed earlier tonight. Even after I look at the mess in my kitchen. Even after there are a zillion toys all over the living room floor. Even after my husband and I have looked at eachother like “what the H*** have we gotten ourselves in to”. Even after ALL of it.
I AM GLAD!