So tired...but somehow, I have all this energy.
Energy to dust under beds. And clip kiddie toe and finger nails. And bleach every bleachable surface in my home. To organize the basement. Again.
I feel like a walking contradiction. One that has to go to the bathroom 50 times a day. And 50 times a night.
At least the bathroom's clean.
2 comments:
Bravo! Applauding you ! I've agreed with every post of late. Pregnant emotional organizing freak out posts! thank you. I know I'm not alone...and not crazy! Pass the pickles.
You sound like your baby is on the way. I always got these bursts of energy right towards the end of my pregnancies.
For me it was pass the ice cream..
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