Mommin ain’t Easy
I’m going through a autoimmune flare, low energy, super cranky, my menses began, and shit just isn’t where it should be. Dillon and Peyton both have little colds so they’ve been up at night due to congestion, which means I’m up at night. Sleep is imperative to healing. I’m not a up all night and day kinda woman, I needs my rest in order to recuperate properly. I hate how irritable and flustered I feel. I just drink water, eat real food, stay away from the fried and dairy as much as possible, plus I try to find something to keep me smiling, and every single time I go looking, I find my photos of my Littles. Even when I’m not feeling well, I want them to feel incredible, but I can’t overexert myself, or I’ll be in the hospital and we can’t afford that. When my days get low, the little snuggles and kisses from The Littles makes every single thing better. Being a mom, being their mother, is the greatest blessing I’ll ever receive. Peyton & Dillon are truly the best parts of me. If you can spare some love, uplifting energy, and positivity I could really use it.
