Needless to say having 4 kids is totally kicking my rear. I am finding it difficult to get everything completed during the day. So, my writing has taken a back seat which really bothers me because not only do I enjoy writing but it is also my sounding board and release of the happenings.
We have managed to make it through the wedding with very little drama and only a few tears. It was a beautiful event and I'm rather sad my friend isn't close anymore but I'm hoping to plan a trip to see her before summer is over.
The dress I wore...holy good god....my breasts look like they are coming out of it at all angles which I suppose they were. My advice for those in the future don't wear a strapless dress when you are breastfeeding and your breasts are the size of small blimps.
Since the wedding we have seen little of Sean as he is traveling as much as possible to be with his dad in Charleston. With a little luck his dad may be home the end of this week and Sean won't have to travel as far to help out.
We also have the yard sale coming up this Saturday. I have so many kids clothes and maternity clothes that I have filled 4 racks and still have at least 2 trash bags full. I'm hoping that we can make a good amount of spending cash for the beach.
Also, our first trip back to the beach since we've had Conor. His first beach trip...so sad because the other 3 where on the beach before they were a month old. I hope we are able to still make him a beach baby.
Sorry for the deconstructed posts...I'm forcing myself to at least type a few thoughts down when I find a minute. I'm truly trying to get back into writing but it's always the first thing to give up when the day is busy which seems to be a daily event.
For example, today I took both boys to the doctor's office. They each had to have 3 shots and get checked out. Let me just say, you try to take a 2 year old and a 2 month old by yourself and see how you survive.
It went well enough but it wore me out trying to keep Michael from screaming and escaping the entire time as Conor was getting hungry and we still had the shots to survive. Luckily, after shots I was able to feed Conor and get home just in time to put both boys down for a nap.
The house is quiet now thus the reason I have 5 minutes to type..but my time is up and I have to get back to getting things ready for the yard sale, working on my lists of things to get ready for the beach, and laundry/housework.
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