My son made his rather traumatic entry on August 30th, via semi-emergency c-section…I haven’t slept in officially two weeks.
I cant remember what the date is anymore because I’m home all the time and the only time I pay attention to the date is when I have to go to work… so everything just kind of runs together right now.
Being a mom to a boy and a girl is like being torn between two very different worlds.
I’ve got to figure out how to keep the pee pee covered up while I’m hurriedly trying to use the other hand to change the tv station to Dora the explorer.
I’m already tired of having to explain the differences between boys and girls to my four year old…
As soon as I get a moment to get a tiny nap – My son, Flynn, decides he wants to be cuddled…and ya know – I can’t deny the boy cuddling. 
BUT IM SO GOD DAMN TIRED!!!!!!!!!!!!
