Aww..and more stuff…

My husband wrapped up the 3 biscuits we had left over in the foil we baked them on. Into the shape of a heart. Aww. Isn’t that sweet? I have my 2 week postpartum visit today. 4 weeks after that and ‘life’ will be normal again. At least in theory.

Right now, I’m just hanging on and praying none of us gets sick.

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  1. I don’t know if the six week thing is always true (for Michael it was nine weeks and then six more!), but I think it is a powerful thing to keep saying to yourself that the first six weeks are the most difficult. By the time you reach the end of them you just know a lot better what you are doing!

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