What cloud you ask?
The very dark one that seemed to enjoy hanging out above my head and occasionally (often) raining on my parade. PND is no joke. I feel like I have a mild case of it in comparison to some of the stories I have read but it’s still pretty shitty. Now I have way more good days than bad though so things are looking up.
My little sausage is almost nine months old. That’s her climbing up the jungle gym (unassisted I might add) like a tiny little daredevil. She is a source of such joy to me but also incredible pain. I’m talking literal pain. This kid is killing my back!! I even have to see a biokineticist to sort out the muscle strain. [Mental note: save all invoices to show her when she becomes a lippy teenager]
I need to start blogging regularly again. I forget how much I love it in the midst of busy days and semi-sleepless nights.
But for now I must squeeze in some zzz’s before the little one wakes up at 2am to make love eyes at me from the cot.
I’ll be back….