Baby is divine. Sleeps five hour stretches at night. Nurses like a 400lb trucker at an all-you-can-eat BBQ fest. Smiles like a Miss Teen USA contestant, except with more gums.
Have raging fever. Am very, very sicccccccck. Have no idea why. Am praying baby won't catch what ever consumptive bacteria that is raging through my body.
Update postponed until midwife gives me the clear for moving faster than an aging turtle.
And my mailbox?
Is totally empty.
If it wasn't for this scrumptious baby, it would be a very sad day, indeed.