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This week I’m hoping I get the ‘all clear’ to return to work. I had a full day of feeling decent this past weekend, which is almost unheard of. Sure, there were waves of nausea; but nothing resulted from it. Buuuuut I did need to lie down for a while to get it to go away.
I believe that I’m loved. Seriously. My husband has been an incredibly understanding partner throughout this pregnancy.
I’m addicted to my to-do list. Does anyone else feel this way!? I feel like I live and die by my to-do list and my planner!
I wish (and am still hopeful) for this new week ahead!
I’m happy baby girl is healthy. And that Moosh has been (knock on wood) SO healthy the last few months, too! Seriously. We’ve been lucky. So lucky, in fact, I’ve been afraid to say anything out loud in fear of jinxing it. But I don’t think he’s really been sick this entire pregnancy. Perhaps his teeny immune system can sense that I can only handle ONE of us being sick at a time!?
Weekly Mantra:
I noticed a vastly improved healthiness once the kids at daycare hit three years old, especially those who have been in some sort of “care setting” for a couple of years. They’ve begun to build up their immune systems from so much exposure. Sure, they still get sick, but not like those first two years!
I love my lists and planner too. I get a little twitchy without them. 😉