If we were to grab coffee for 30 minutes, this is what I’d spend my portion of our conversation telling you:
| I’m so glad Tim is mainly responsible for sleep training Clara. I can listen to her crying only because I know he’s in there with her.
| I really don’t like when people say they have ‘the best husband ever’ when their man does something fairly normal… Like when he does the dishes or buys flowers. I mean these things are great, but can’t our expectations of ‘best’ be a bit higher?!
| Breastfeeding isn’t as adorable now that Clara has decided to be an acrobat (of sorts) with teeth.
| Speaking of breastfeeding, the other night I had a nightmare that my right boob stopped producing milk and that’s when I realized how old and not-at-all-single-nor-childless I’ve become.
| I’ve spent the first 29 years of my life doing planks with horrible form, and only recently did someone finally correct me! Sigh. I have a lot of improvement to do on my core, that’s for sure.
| I’m still not sure if I want to go back to work on a part-time basis or not. Volunteering has convinced me that I love being out of the house and spending a portion of my time being productive in a way that helps others, but I’m not sure I’d be able to find a position that offers that much flexibility. Decisions, decisions.