It's been one of those weeks this week.
You know the kind.
That make your throat thick when someone asks you what's wrong.
And you husband is scared to say much because he's not sure what your response is going to be?
And neither do you really, because let's be real. nothing is actually the matter.
Except that three weeks of your life are ruled by one very necessary week.
There is the week "before" when you are snarky and moody.
The "week of" when you are weepy and emotional
And the "week after" when you are exhausted from the prior 2 weeks.
It's all very necessary. Im pleased to be in well working order, and usually I rise above and generally everyone gets by unscathed.. But not this week. Weeks like this, I'm not even sure which week it actually is.. It's just a mess of all 3 weeks combined.
All I can say.. This better not be my fourth week. Or I'm gonna be pissed, and my family is gonna be sorry.
At least I have these nuggets:
Jack.. In my slippers singing Apricot Tree.
This boy is talking, and it has been fantastic. So great.
But as cute as they get. For real.
Thanks for loving me kids...
I love you!
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