Not having a baby in the house is almost foreign. I think it’s part of the reason I am so tired. And that I’m growing a sweet little boy too. I have no schedule. There is no routine. I no longer think I keep Olivia on track, I think she keeps me on track.
Please don’t stop being my friend after I have shown you what a mess my house is this week. I have big plans to clean and sew before Olivia gets home on Tuesday.