I confess… I haven’t really felt like writing since we brought this kiddo home but really, I needed some time to get back to “normal”.

I confess… with that said, the long birth story post will appear Monday.

I confess… I get a little better every day, in terms of physical comfort. I was sore at first but like they say, time heals all wounds. I feel pretty solid today and will get laundry and cleaning done.

I confess…  didn’t know how much Ash would help out but he’s done a huge part in keeping everyone sane.

I confess… there are nice, quiet times though. So far, she’s a pretty happy baby. Nights are long because even if she’s asleep after feeding, she wakes up as soon as she hits the crib. We’ve spent most nighttime hours sitting in the chair in her room.

I confess… sleeping in said chair, even though it’s a cozy recliner, is not the most comfortable.

I confess… I always forget how these first few weeks are: simply survival. Even if she’s not fussy or crying, the evening hours seem rough; everyone is TIRED.

I confess… I have to make a list of the things I want to do, because my brain is all scrambled. BUT, #1 on that list is back to blogging! See you after the weekend.