Camp Lacey.

I love being a Mama. I love it. I haven’t experienced anything more wonderful. Those little Lacey kisses (which are very sloppy) make heart sing. La la la la.

Lacey has been so ill of late, and that has made my heart cry. I know it’s nothing major and she’s just not feeling well, so I count my blessings. But it’s heart aching watching them feel so icky. I wish I could just take it all away from her.

This past week has been a blur of zombie night feedings, cradling bubba in front of the drier, work, doctor visiting, cupcake baking, salad making, Christening organising, socialising with a trip to the hospital thrown in.

We survived…. Just! I think I’m owed about a weeks worth of sleep. It’s not like when you have a huge weekend partying and you can catch up on your sleep quota all Sunday and a bit during the week if need be. Those opportunities for sleep have passed. Gone.

Anyways. That’s what we’ve been doing. I’ll tell you all about the Christening later. I didn’t get my camera out all day but friends took photos so hopefully I can wrangle some to show you.

Happy Hump Day. xx

5 thoughts on “Camp Lacey.”

  1. Congrats on surviving! I’m glad things are better…maybe you can rope your sister into watching her one night and get some sleep? Worth a shot 🙂
    Take care, and get the rest you can when you can!

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