please don't mind me. we're laying low.
doing lots of this. and not much else.
truth be told, i have so much to say. nothing carves out new feelings and wishes to write them down like a life-altering experience. funny how a little eight pounded thing can swing your whole life around. i have renewed appreciation for mothers. of mothering. of being mothered. (and fathers too. dan took both boys to the grocery store tonight!) i am in love with my job and am slowly figuring out how to do it again. baby steps. i am wildly writing post-it notes hoping to capture my thoughts while nursing the newborn and simultaneously sword fighting my pirate four year old (yes, he had a birthday!) with tinker-toy sticks.