I kind of had a meltdown this evening. One thing led to another and I just got more and more overwhelmed by all of the tasks at hand.
And HH was his typical, steadfast and useful self. He listened to me talk it all out and then helped me get some important things done. Mainly several necessary phone calls.
And I felt a ton better. Making it a Joyful Moment.
And I might have someone to watch the kids--at least, the nights while I'm at the hospital. That was a pretty big Joyful Moment, as well.
Overlook the sleepy-weird look, but here is my 7 month (plus a week) baby bump.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments that make you feel a ton better!