It feels weird, sitting here typing while Hubs and Big Sis are there. When we were first married and living in Birmingham, I helped with these nights right alongside him. Even after we had the kiddos and I couldn't help much, I was still there, doing whatever I could. But tonight, I stayed home and gave Little Sis an early bath and bed. She has not been sleeping well, and I think it is a case of being overtired- a vicious cycle that has plagued her since she was tiny. But it is nothing that some early nights, long naps, and a little benadryl can't fix. ;)
Big Sister has been amazing this week. Really good. Eerily good. I'm really proud of her, and yet a part of me is waiting for the other shoe to drop. Maybe it won't. Who knows?
Mommying can be such a guessing game, and all you can do is just give it your best, right?
Speaking of the murkey waters of Mommying, I read this blog today, and I really liked it. You might too.
Ugh. Little Sis is fussing. Even after the benadryl. Love her sleepy little heart. I'm off to rock.
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