So far, so CRAZY!

And I thought my first day back was going to be tough because I would be sad. Who knew the following was in store for me...

First, the oil light on my car came on while I was driving to meet my carpool buddy. Now, mind you, we were already traveling in her father's Jeep because her car had been running hot and my transmission can't make it to B'ham right now. Anyhoo, we get to B'ham and mom calls telling me Andrew screamed all morning and wouldn't take his bottle. Apparently the stress got to me because when I pumped, I couldn't get any milk to come out. Well, "any" is an exaggeration. I got a little, just not as much as normal. THEN we come out of the workshop to find that the Jeep has a flat tire. I start changing the tire while we await assistance from one of our male co-workers and I bite my tongue. YES, the left side of my tongue has a little flap hanging off. Fun, 'eh?

All I can say at this point is that I'm glad I have a car to drive...I'm glad the flat tire was in the parking lot instead of a blowout going down the road...I'm glad I have two healthy babies, even if one of them screamed all morning. Depsite the drama, God is good!!!

Emotional week ahead!

Okay, gals. I'm calling in the troops! You all need to be praying for me this week for the following reasons: 1) I have to go back to work, which means leaving my baby boy at home. I am thankful that I don't have to put him in daycare, but it still doesn't mean I'm happy to leave. 2) I am going back to work, which means here comes the stress of getting ready for the new year. 3) My baby girl turns 4-years-old. I remember her when she was Andrew's age, which seems like only 5 minutes ago. Please pray that I won't cry everyday and go insane!!!!