I don’t ever remember being this tired from a baby before. It’s just a sign that I’m getting old. I can barely think straight, and I feel like I’m constantly in a fog.
So on Sunday morning when people started waking up, I told Wyatt I was going to stay home from church. He needed to take the four kiddos and leave baby Nate and I to sleep. I got up to help the kids get out the door. But I was back asleep within five minutes of them leaving. And I didn’t wake up until they came home. That really surprised me because I usually try to use time when the kids are gone to get stuff done and be productive. But I was SO. TIRED.
Anyhoo, the three hour nap really felt great. After that I tried to take over so Wyatt could rest. Of course, that never really happens for him on Sundays.