Two births in one week has taken a toll. The first birth missing out on so much sleep made my energy levels plummet. On top of that Marc was away, and the week was beyond busy with work stuff. He came home and I taught a weekend crash course, Elizabeth was very sick with a stomach virus that is going around so that impact our sleep as well. Monday I had great intentions to get back on track but something told me to sleep in and take it easy. I restocked my doula bag and feel an overwhelming urge to eat after 9 pm. At 10 pm I received a call from my sister in law who was having contractions and wanted me to join her in Guelph, well that explained a lot. Today at 12:35 pm my nephew, Hunter, made his first appearance. Now I am exhausted. I hope to get back on track tomorrow but feel a little doubtful. Marc and I are going for a 90 minute introduction to Rock climbing on Friday, an exhilarating, active birthday present. I am so looking forward to it.
It is time for me to snuggle up with Marc and veg before the crash. Good night everyone.
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