At any given moment today I was ready to either laugh or cry. Laughing is obviously more fun, and I am not a person that typically wears my heart on my sleeve and shows my emotions very easily. So laughing is also easier for me than crying. But today I am going on 12 days with little or no sleep, plus all of the lovely post partum hormones that seem to be floating around in my system, and I think the crying came as easy as the laughing. This afternoon we had an errand to run, and Claire started crying in her car seat. Whenever she cries lately, Hannah lets out a high pitched scream. Music to my ears. Tonight I was tired and had a headache, my back was hurting, I was having cramps, and Hannah's scream was enough to make me cry, not laugh. I tried to hold it in, but it eventually came out.
Claire has had some issues with constipation lately too. Since starting her on formula, I know that formula fed babies do not poop as often as breast fed babies. Today she was obviously trying to go and it just wasn't happening, and she seemed upset and uncomfortable. In my current sleepless state, that was also enough to make me cry, not laugh. My poor baby can't go, and I can't go for her. This is small stuff I know, but after not sleeping, and your body hurting, and dealing with screaming crying tantrums from your two year old all day, it is enough to break you down.
Today I think that everyone in the Hass House got a little teary eyed, including the dog at some point. Although her cries were more like whines for more food, but cries just the same. I can't help but think of the Trace Adkins song, "You're gonna miss this", during times like these. It is so true. In the moment, things may seem stressful and trying, and even make me cry. But I know there will come a day when I'm going to miss this.
At any rate, after both babes went to sleep tonight, Jake and I opened up a bottle of wine, and things are starting to seem better. I know I will feel better in the morning, I'm already feeling better after a little vino. So in conclusion, Kelly, I may be making it look easy, but it's not always. Although at the same time, I couldn't be happier, and I wouldn't want it any other way.