This evening has been a challenging one. Three sick babies. Two sick adults. Two sick big kids, and likely a few more to come. So. Its a sickening scene over here. With that, morale is down and everyone is moving slow. My mom lovingly dropped off a supper for us this evening. Sausage, mashed potatoes, carrots, and gravy. Goodness, that was the most delicious comfort food. Thank you, mom 💜
On top of sickness, there are some griefy things floating about, and I feel a little bit on the verge these days. Specifically this evening. I feel worn down. But I can’t just quit! Even on days where I’d maybe like to 😅 So I had a cry (or three) and then went to tuck kids in for bed. And the girlies started asking questions about birth, and baby having, and delivery, and all that stuff that I just LOVE to talk about. It was SO fun, and I got easily swept into it. It was a nice way to wrap up a tough evening.
But now I’m in bed where I am SO happy to be. I’m exhausted. I just want to eat some dessert and fall asleep with a cough candy burning a hole in my cheek 😆 Those things bring comfort somehow, lol!
Ok. Brady is revving up for a pressure headache! Time to pack it in! Whew!