I know this phase doesn’t last forever – or even all that long – but boy am I tired. I have a two-month-old and and a two-year-old. Amazingly enough, I had forgotten what two month old is like. (Tiring. Demanding.) I get to the end of the day and all I’ve done is fed children, changed their diapers…and that’s about it. Oh yeah – I will have gotten a shower in at some point. And probably have eaten at some point.
Well, as my husband (dear man that he is) has pointed out twice – I wanted children.
(Really, I wouldn’t change it for the world. I have two beautiful children. I just remember somewhat wistfully being able to go to sleep when I’m ready, being able to get the house clean when I feel it needs it, and eating hot meals at the same time my husband does. This too will pass – and it will be new and different challenges. I guess this is just a vent.)