It's been a rough week around our household as you guys know. We're all getting better thank goodness.
Lil Man and I have been home the past two days getting well together. My mom ended up catching what we had so Lil Man had to stay home with me while she's getting well. Luckily, work wise we're finishing up a job and getting ready to start several large ones. So the timing was actually good.
Lil Man and I are waaaaaaay too much alike.
He almost knocked his daddy down when he came home last night. And then The Hubby had to run into town to help a friend so Lil Man went with him. He waved and yelled bye to me as he was going out the door. Happy to be getting away from his mommy!
I have to admit I haven't had the most patience the past two days. Lil Man has been extremely whiny and temperamental when he doesn't get his way. I'm trying to keep my cool but a few times I'm just had to walk away.
Then......
As I was putting Lil Man to bed tonight (The Hubby was in and out because he had night training tonight.), he didn't want to lay down. He wanted me to rock him. So I did with no hesitation. As I was sitting there rocking my son, I had a thought.
I'm rocking both my babies. :) My two year old and my 14 week old (who is the size of a lemon). Yes, this week has been rough. Yes, my nerves are about shot.
But.......
My babies are healthy. One in my arms. And one in my womb.
Both close to my heart.
7 years ago
