Another busy weekend and we're all feeling a bit wrecked. I remember a time when busy meant going to work, going out for dinner, or over to friends' houses. Busy has a whole new meaning now. We can stay home for the majority of the weekend and feel like we've been through a whirlwind of activities. You can read every book out there, visit everyone you know who has a baby, even hunker down at the Ikea ballroom for a good 5 hours, but nothing can really, I mean truly, prepare you for those sleepless nights, poopy diaper changes, or that first projectile vomit. Most days are easy but sometimes, it can all just catch up with you. It's a good thing he's so darned cute!
It doesn't look any easier on his end...
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