Best intentions

I’m writing this with one hand while I pump at 10:00 Sunday night. I should be in bed. 

I have a dessert to share.  I took Connor’s 8-week pictures, two-month sticker and all, this weekend and need to do that update. 

Those posts will have to wait.

There aren’t enough hours in the day, nor enough energy in this new mom’s body.  I don’t know how those other bloggers do it, but I sure wish they’d share their secret with me.