It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...
It was a three day weekend.
Included in this very full weekend was:
- The first meeting of a new writing group (super fun)
- A photo shoot with a friend to document the bump (also super fun)
- The arrival of my sister in law from Kenya (way fun)
- Two shopping trips, five sets of visitors, many meals, and 400 sets of dishes to wash (alot of work, but fun none-the-less)
- Ten hours of the only thing on our TV being coverage of the devastation in Haiti (tragic and not in the least bit fun)
- One 17th month old with strep throat, one 20 month old with destructive tendencies, and one very-soon-to-be 5 year old with a strong desire to become Julia Child (anxiety inducing)
I am so exhausted, I can barely function. And I have 5 more days to go.
Sheesh. Too bad you can't take speed while pregnant. I totally would.
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