You can all rest assured that we ALL survived Monday. Some days are up, and some days are down. Some NIGHTS are up, and some nights are down. I think I'm starting to figure that out now. We're still trying to decide if we brought the terrible twos home from the hospital with Graham...or if Hughie is just feeling displaced with our most recent addition. Whatever the case. Today is an UP day. And I'm going to relish it.
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I know EXACTLY what you mean...and you definitely have the right attitude, to just enjoy those few UP days :-) You look beautiful, as always!
I hope they continue to be up!! You're doing great!
love the picture!! you all look so good and i am glad you are having an up day!!!!!!!!
I cant figure out how people can go through a pregnancy with another child to take care of, let alone a new born and a two year old! your a saint!
Sorry about Hugh, maybe the terrible twos is a hospital-acquired infection. Maybe Geoff could publish something about it!?!
I'm so sorry. It will get better - to the point where there are way way more up days than down. Sometimes I had fun recording tantrums and then looking at them later and laughing...
I hope the UP Days keep coming!
Truly though, I love this and your last post because they are so honest. And they make me feel better about being that woman in Target; because I am. I am that woman - the one rushing out of Target with a screaming two year old who has a wet fruit snack lodged in her ear and sticky pink spit all over her new white shirt. That was Wednesday. I feel ya. :)
And I only have one! As far as I can tell you're supermom for getting them to Target in the first place!
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