Yesterday, Monday, was a tough day for me physically. I could literally feel myself stretching. It was a constant discomfort and every time the babies moved it just intensified. I'm usually a mind over matter person, just my mental toughness really struggled. So after a ver immobile day, I just waited for my sweet Caleb to come home. I had moved to the couch to greet him. He ran in the door exclaiming, "Mommy! Mommy!"
After his hat, coat, and boots came off he jumped onto the couch. He then said, "IPad? Mommy's bed?" I almost laughed out loud.
I grinned and said, "No buddy. We're out here to play. We will snuggle later."
He proceeded to whimper and say, "No...Mommy's bed!"
Caleb likes bed rest:)
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