Monkey and I are on Week 3 of Major's deployment and I am exhausted. I'm not frustrated with the baby, I'm frustrated with the situation. I'm so scattered lately, my house is cluttered, and I'm sometimes too tired to brush my teeth.
I'm too tired to run. Seriously need a treadmill for late night/ early morning opportunities. Not sure where it would go in the house.
This little face keeps me going though.