I stay in my pajamas until noon... on a good day.
Baby or not, I have work to do. Thank goodness for slings and sweet big sisters!
My hair hasn't exactly been combed on a regular basis lately. But at least my baby has food to eat.
Makeup? What's that?
I'm tired more often than I'm not tired...
Yet I can't take my eyes off of my little guy.
Sometimes I can hardly stay awake...
Yet what could be better than sleeping with this little sweetie nestled on my neck?
After three kids, you'd think I'd be able to master the art of burping... but I can't.
Good thing that's not a qualification for motherhood! Good thing that the only things required to be a real mother are a willingness to sacrifice and a willingness to love, and I can do both of those things abundantly!
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