I had my baby this week. 9 pounds, 5 ounces. I'm exhausted, but I made it! It's all downhill from here, right? The sleeping thing will only get better. That's what I tell myself. It's amazing how 2 hours of sleep can feel so good. But my little guy is so worth it.
I'm still not ready to write yet. Most of what I do on the computer needs to be done with one hand. (I'm always doing something!)
My apologies to all you readers out there. I was having so much fun with Ivy and my other posts. It will come back, I promise.