So I’m now 26 weeks along, getting very close to the third trimester. I’m feeling swamped, and not because of the impending responsibilities of motherhood to someone other than my criddos. It’s more due to the number of projects that we have going on at the house. The wood stove needs to be put it, the floor joist needs to be fixed, the nursery needs to be finished, painting needs to be done, and a chicken coop needs to be built. All before cold weather really gets here. All before the little one arrives.
I just need to remember how to breath.
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