Hi!
I'm cute!
Please take care of me and LUV me forever and ever!
Mkay?
This is Bubbalu one year ago, give or take a few days.
We were still moving into our "new" apartment (which we have since moved out of). Wish someone would have told me I was going to move again in 8 months, I might not have unpacked.
Or painted.
One or four rooms.
But whatever. Not that I'm sick of moving one or two times in eight months...
OK, so last year at this time I was:
- taking care of my cute Bubbalu, who was still rather colicky and had breastfeeding issues
- unpacking the moving boxes
- training for my first 10k
- finally losing the baby weight (OK, we all know what "baby weight" means, right? It's not baby weight, it's chocolate milk, Cheetos and Oreo mint blizzard weight, K? )
- enjoying being a SAHMama
That's all I can really remember right now. All I know is that I was feeling overwhelmed and tired, but blessed.
Here is evidence of my blessedness:
I'm still smiling.
What were you all doing this time last year?
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