We are finishing up basketball, right in time for me to go back to work. Deacon will start Little League in about a month. I am fairly anxious about going back to work. I am not concerned about Everyn, she is a good sleeper and she will take a bottle. Hopefully she will just sleep and not even need a bottle while I am gone. Mostly I am concerned about my house never being clean again and about remembering everything at work. I feel like I have been gone forever. I keep trying to remember that I worked the same schedule with four kids and being pregnant, so I should be able to do it with five kids and not being pregnant.
I ran 8.2 miles last Saturday, and that felt good. For the last few days though I have been craving cookies and chocolate which probably means I need to up my calories to maintain the breastfeeding. I tend to start feeling like I need those things when my weight drops too low. I am about 7 pounds up from where I was when I got pregnant, and I would like to be down another 5 pounds from that. We will see what my body allows, I guess.
Well, Noah and the boys are home so I better go out on a quick run- then it is back to work on photobooks! (Catching up on these photobooks may be the death of me...)