I won't go into too many gruesome birth details, because who really wants to know that the first words out of my mouth after seeing Fitzy was “What the F are we going to do with a baby?”, but I will say I'm really glad I'm not going through that ordeal again anytime soon! If ever.
Though, I would think that losing three liters of blood, and subsequent blood transfusion, would turn ANYONE off of an activity...
The hospital was a blur after their birth but look at how awesomely cute they were.
|Oh look my husband is super cute too!|
It's almost time for me to go back to work, five weeks sure did fly by, and while I'm excited to get some adult interaction again, I am going to miss mid-morning snuggles and long afternoon walks to the park.
Finding a “new normal” has never intimidated me, and over the next few weeks hopefully we will quickly fall into our new normal. If not, well, there's always gin.
|That's not even half the bottles we go through in a day...|