So, here's a summary of the past seven months:
There was Christmas - we were just the three amigos with me 9 months pregnant!
Then, Tater Tot was born - 1.2.08 weighing in at a tiny 6lb, 14 oz.
Then, I went back to work with a 5 WEEK old.
Somehow, in spite of the insanity of work, the drug best known as Facebook and the months of interrupted sleep, we survived.
But with our Type B life, the fun never ends. Now, we've started a new chapter entitled "Daddy is in California". . .which led me back to my blog tonight. Not only have I found some time to do more than survive, I've been handed a reason to get my nose out of Facebook and onto a blog.Now I know millions have lived the life of having a travelling spouse for years, but Shaun and I have not. Ever. NEVER. As a matter of fact, we pretty much thrive on our co-dependency. When I type the words "Shaun is going to be in California more-or-less every other week for the next six months," it pretty much feels like a joke that's not at all funny. So, somewhere in the midst of the Fowler family version of "legal day 1," I decided the suspense of when to return to the blog must end. Now. Tonight.
Here's our Type-B life, Shaun, for you to enjoy from afar!
1 comment:
Thanks so much for your comment and for the info about the election day bake sales. Perfect idea! I enjoyed your posts. I too have pretend BFFs, and a facebook addiction. We are kindred spirits. And I work for a firm named Fowler. Thanks again!
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