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March 09, 2006
yawn...
Having a hard few days. I have pricky ouchies on my stomach, plus bruising or something inside from having the ovarian cysts removed. It makes it hard to hold Linna constantly, in or out of the pouch/sling, but she really wants to be held all the time. Last night she was fussy even when I WAS holding her. I remember this with Ethan, too, and it's probably not yet that bad, but it's more challenging because Ethan wants attention too. I guess that's just the reality of two kids.
Jeff told me early yesterday evening that I seem very calm and centered, more so than I've been for years. I appreciated that, but I believe he was disabused of the notion by the end of the night. Sadly, I'm not doing much better even after a reasonably good night's sleep. (The approximation of a good night's sleep that you can get with an 8-week-old baby.)
But it's snowing, which is kind of cool.
Posted by ktingey at March 9, 2006 05:21 PM