Le Tired…

I haven’t managed to eke out a few minutes to blog in a week. Balancing work and life requires so much more organization and energy than I remember. How did I do this when my son was a baby? Dedicate so much of my day, even when I was away from him, to caring for him. As it is, I’m typing these scant few sentences while nursing my daughter and watching my son catch a few extra minutes of sleep on her bedroom floor. He echoed my sentiments exactly this morning at 4:30 a.m. when he woke me by screaming out “I’m tired”. I feel your tired, kiddo. I’m totally in the same boat.


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