Old pros that we are, this week has been surprisingly low key. Despite having appointments or events every day, we are managing well. But I am not about to get lulled into thinking we got this or anything. On the contrary, I am just shy of terrified of Clayton going back to work next week. He has been a superstar with Addison and around the house; she is going to be quite disappointed waking up to my old mug Monday morning. To forget any of that is happening, let’s chat about this week.
1. My view in the hospital. Not complaining.
2. My new view at night. Not complaining.
3. We had a quiet lunch at our place for Mother’s Day with my family. Can’t really top the gift I got this year. I still don’t fully believe I have childREN.
We had newborn photos taken and I had to determine how drug store concealer could help contour the five month baby tummy I’m still toting around. Towards the end I had to call it because my stomach muscles flat out refused to cooperate with one more second of standing.
5. Ever since we downgraded our cable, I like to watch my stories at 7 p.m. every night. I can feel the gray hairs coming in with each spin.
Hopefully this weekend will be laid back, maybe even involving some pool time for the Noas that have the all clear to submerge themselves in water.