I can't believe how long it's been. Lew is six months old on Friday. School has been an adjustment, and daycare, and not getting to sleep as long as I want, and just being a parent in general. It's amazing how different life is in so many ways, yet I still feel like myself. It's just that I feel frustrated more often about a lot of things, not least of all the fact that someone else is spending the day with Lewis and then giving me a sheet about the highlights. (At least I get a sheet. That's good. This current daycare is in Blackduck, though, an extra thirty-five minutes at least on top of an already very long drive.)
I'll try to write more later. I need to feed Lewis some peas. I'm glad he likes peas because I certainly don't, so---maybe he won't be as fussy as his mommy. :)
Ok. Goodnight!
1 comment:
Haha!! You will always have someone to pick out and eat your peas!! That is great.. I love awesome sweaters like that!
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