I had a post started for today…it’ll have to wait.
First, the good.
Love getting home & finding this sweet face looking out the front door. It sure does make my day a lot brighter.
He is going to 11 months old next weekend. 11 months. For real?
I can’t understand how time moves so stinking fast. So fast.
Now, on to the not-so-fun…and also TMI. Just warning you — turn away now & stop reading if you aren’t wanting to hear about ladyparts. Seriously.
I know I’ve mentioned on here before that I breastfeed. Well, thanks to that, I have had a glorious reprieve from girl stuff. I think my vacay is going to be over…soon. As in any day now. Ugh.
The past week or so, I have felt off. No other word to describe it.
My hormones/emotions are all over the place. My face was broken out like I was.a.freaking.teenager.again. earlier this week. I am pretty sure there has been a drop in my milk supply. I have shaky hands today.
I am not looking forward to the return of my period. It makes me want to cry. Of course, that could just be the hormones talking. 😉