One of those days that I am so blind tired.
Oz woke up saying his belly hurt. I thought he was just whining. Then he walks up to me in the kitchen and throws up all over the floor. Mom fail.
Matilda has spent the last 2 days going though a growth spurt. Cluster feedings galore.
There is a horrible pain in my jaw. I need to get to the dentist.
My glasses are scratched beyond repair. I'm going to need new ones.
Our main bathtub is going to need replacing. I don't even know where to begin.
I know I'll look back and miss this time one day, but right now I just feel overwhelmed with how long and exhausting the days are.