Recently I bought Truman the Dr. Seuss book "have I ever told you how lucky you are" and I can't wait to read it to him.
At the same time I'm continually reminding myself how lucky I am. I've got this sexy (Amish looking) hard working, patient, sweet, low key, funny husband. This GOOFY dog & our sweet baby boy who is about 100 days away from being born!
I was awake this morning at 4AM thinking about about 100 different things, my friend Jenny going into labor (hurry), money, clutter, the baby, my labor, breast feeding, etc. I laid awake from 4:00-5:30 when James got up to go to work and finally fell back asleep. I've been paying for my midnight stroll around my brain for most of the day.
I did learn a few things, stop worrying you're only going to make yourself sick and STFU you're a lucky girl with silly little problems. Now I need to read another book that I bought Tru to myself: The Sleep Book :)