To be honest, it's a roller coaster. And not even day to day. More like hour to hour. Tonight my 18 month old got herself stuck hanging from a basket in her room and I had to stand on her bed to get her down. So of course I broke her bed doing it and then both her and I were mad. Then the baby chimed in and we were all screaming and crying. It was quite lovely. But now their both sleeping and I get the feeling that I can handle this. One day at a time...somehow I'll get through it! Lol

I'll be feeling much better when I'm back to normal, get on birth control, and can get back to enjoying my husband. Poor guy keeps looking longingly at me every time I breast feed! And their couldn't be a better way to shed the extra baby pounds than sex.

~Kissy

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