Thanks Dora for letting me come hide out at your house for a break.
After a good night sleep--bed at 11:30, two night feeding at 2ish and 5ish and up at 7:45--a morning trip to the donut shop and I'm ready to go. It's funny how the definition of a good night sleep changes.
These are my happy thoughts:
Rachel is being an awesome baby through all this chaos. Michael has been a fantastic helper. He was in the attic working hard passing camp gear out without complaining. It was very cute, he and Sarah worked together packing movies. I love that Jacob is older and can help with the baby. I can trust him holding Rachel while I work in another room.
I am grateful to all the guys who came over last night and helped move lots of heavy furniture.
Uh-oh. Here comes the Sledge Hammer Steven. Better post this and..........Ahhhhh!
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