continue to wear maternity clothes, and have no intention of giving up the elastic and lycra anytime soon,
consider putting on mascara and adding a headband to the messy ponytail on the top of my head dressing up,
wish I owned more than two sweatshirts,
daydream about a full nights sleep,
wish I had energy, energy to be a more patient mom to the older two,
keep reminding myself breastfeeding is worth it,
am thankful for these babes I have been blessed to raise.
I know these days shall past,I need to be present, and savor the smoothness of a babies skin, reading one more book at bedtime, first smiles, Julia's chubby cheeks, Cole's literal logic, family dinners, funky hair and maternity pants.