Technically, 3 months is 12 weeks, but I was 14.5 weeks at this picture.
We are a little behind on the documentation of this baby.
With Ruby, we of course took pictures every week.
We've missed all the week markers so far, so now we're just doing monthly pictures.
Sunday morning. Getting ready in the bathroom with my girl.
This week has been extremely challenging.
Last week on Sunday I played soccer and I felt SO good while doing it and I was so glad to be out there running and moving.
But for the rest of the week after that I feel like I have don't have a single ounce of strength anywhere in my body. Like it's completely drained and can't recover without sufficient rest which I am not getting these days.
I have about 4 hours worth of laundry that needs me today.
I am determined to make a dent.
I wanted to cry when I woke up this morning to an all-picked-up house that my husband started as I fell asleep last night and finished this morning before he went to work.
He's the best thing that ever happened to me.
Ruby refuses to nap today. Just won't do it.
And I don't have the energy to fight it. She'll fall asleep at some point today.
Even my arms are tired typing all this.
I'm gonna get off of here.
And shake myself and ask Yahweh how to handle a mood like this.
I should have done that in the first place!