Where are you mommy?
Yall..... I am exhausted. and not the normal prepping for thanksgiving tired. I am "mama is worn down" tired. All you SAH (stay at home) moms know what I'm talking about. The girls (Nora and Margot) have been sick for what feels like a month. We have battled conjunctivitis, adenovirus, ear infections, and more. We can't catch a break. Nora has by far taken the grunt of it and it breaks this mama's heart. Thankfully because I am still nursing Margot she has been okay (so far at least). With sickness comes extra whines, extra tears, and extra clinginess. The second the girl's sense I have left the room the waterworks begin. "mommy, where did you go?" "mommy, where are you?".... and although it is so sweet I am craving some alone time. Even if that means 3 uninterrupted minutes to use the bathroom. "I am right her, baby". "I have not left". I can see the relief on their face when they see me return. I am their constant,
