Monday - the start of a new week. Andrew is at work, the plumber came and fixed the shower, Tucker had a good night's sleep - which means so did Mummy (up a number of times, but right back asleep!), so this morning I am praying that today will be a good day. I know I will be tired. I know Tucker will get fussy, I know not everything will go my way. But I have a sweet baby boy who wants to cuddle with me, a husband who loves me, and a roof over my head. Breathe in and out.
Oh and as of today - I would still only be 37 weeks pregnant! Here is the little man when we went out on our great adventure Friday to get his official birth certificate.
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