Ugh...I feel like crap. The good news is...a year from now I won't even remember and I'll have a sweet little baby to hang out with. It's worth it, but it's still terrible knowing that I'm going to feel the same way tomorrow.
So, I think Carlee's sore throat and snotty nose has been passed on to yours truly. Perfect timing since I have to get this entire house packed tomorrow and Saturday. Really, what I would LOVE to do, is first visit Dorie at Fort Smith Wellness for a wonderful massage then find a bed somewhere and sleep until I just can't sleep anymore. But, instead I'm going to give Carlee a bath, finish up the laundry, and clean the kitchen. Then, get up in the morning and start packing. Poor me...:)
I'm so blessed. Sometimes it's a little freeing to complain. I should be pretty darn free.
It's bath time....well, it's WAY past bath time.