Is this thing on?
Is anyone out there?
....Ahem.
I figured it was time for a post. I mean, I know it's only been A MONTH since my last check-in, but I'm an overachiever.
We are settling into being a family of four, and I am just ridiculously busy between caring for babies, working more than full time, nursing/pumping/changing diapers and all the other boring blahblah minutiae that comprises a life. I wave at my husband in passing... If we're lucky. First world problems, I guess. And trust me when I say I always remember how blessed I am.
Here's the reality of my life at this point, which I don't mind sharing with the interwebs. My house is a mess. My hair usually air dries and ends up in a ponytail (thank you God for a casual workplace), I don't wear anything that requires ironing, and I am typically quite sleep deprived. My horse barely recognizes me and I haven't found time to start the post-baby workouts I crave. I'm not organized, and I will not be participating in one of those "show the contents of your purse" reveals anytime soon because it might scare even me. The laundry is never completely clean, folded, AND put away. I am not Supermom.
My blog is totally neglected (surprise!) and when I tried to get in to share this post, I discovered I've reached my photo storage limit. Aaaaand in trying to fix that issue, I created another. So with that note I'll ask you to please ignore the yawning black holes of nothingness where photos formerly resided in my posts.
This is when you should take a moment to marvel at my AWESOME COMPUTER GENIUSNESS RAY-Of-LIGHT READY-FOR-HIRE.
Anyway, I'll fix that little photo apocalypse problem. And then I'll pay the extra storage fee I was trying to avoid. Lesson learned.
So yes, I'm feeling a bit ragged these days and it's easy to start to think I'm in over my head.
But. Then there's this.
She melts my heart.
And this tableau confined my perspective to the three people who comprise the center of my universe.
We have everyday joys fueled by cookies as we ruin our dinner.
There is wonderment while we watch our baby girl becoming a big sister.
And finally, there's this.
Yes, that's right. We got a donkey. Her name is Roxy.
Heavenhelpme.
