Yesterday was pajama day here at the homestead - it seemed like a good idea at the time, but by late afternoon, the natives were getting restless. We managed to capture a brotherly moment (before someone started crying, or hit someone, or knocked someone out of the chair, etc). Mitch is returning today from his first trip since we had Merritt. We survived (but just barely). I'm a much better mom when I can see a light at the end of the tunnel (i.e. Daddy coming home every afternoon).In other news, I'm having my follow-up sugar test tomorrow (otherwise known as post-partum glucose test). Not such a great idea to get tested the week my husband's been gone for 5 days - I wouldn't call it a sugar-free time. Some situations (like being home alone with 3 children under the age of 5) call for sweets!
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Sometimes chocolate is called for and sometimes it's called for mulitple times in multiple forms in one day. Glad everyone survived...there's three of them now so one could take the other out and you will still have a couple left over :)
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