Week 1: I'm in so much pain... we are never having children again.
Week 2: Sleep deprivation sets in... what were we thinking? We used to be able to sleep through the night!
Week 3: Still tired... what day is it? See a woman in public who is pregnant and just feel SO sorry for her- she has to do what i am doing in a matter of weeks! Why do people look forward to this?
Week 4: Finally feel good enough to re-enter society- I think I'll take all three children to Chick-fil-a. What was I thinking? This is really it- 3 children is plenty!
Week 5: THIS happens.....
God's cruel, cruel joke on an exhausted mother. I am in love with him so much... (did I mention he has been sleeping 8 hours at night?)
I think I want 1o more just like him.