Late nights and early mornings.

We've all completely lost track of time. I've tackled breastfeeding head on, and conquered. Brown rice has replaced white. Does that make sense to anyone other than me? Ya know, whole grains and what have you? Christopher keeps making me laugh, and in my tired imagination, ripping open my stitches. We've made up a catchy tune to sing everything to. Eleanore is starved for attention, and I'm happily feeding her mine with every ounce of energy I can craft up. I've colored enough Dora Saves the Snow Princess to last me a lifetime. Christopher has learned how to sleep walk, in the most annoying, yet helpful of ways. Ice water is the new chocolate shake. Lortabs are my new vitamin of choice. And Mister Charlie, is absolutely worth every yawn and broken coloring crayon that this post has been written about.