A Photo Album...

So it turns out babies are a 24/7 job. Who knew? This means I have about one whole minute a day to take time for myself. Usually this is when I brush my teeth. If I am lucky. So basically, blogging is on the back burner for now. Unless I give up brushing my teeth. Then I can use my one minute to blog. This means you should be able to read Tyse's birth story in approximately one month. But stay away - my breath will have seen better days. 

So while you wait I will grant you with an over-explosion of pictures. Without captions. Because pictures are so much faster to upload than actual words. Your welcome. 

A Blog Post. Once Again...

Oh hi there. It's been a while. A long while.

Here's what happened. I got pregnant. And the first trimester of pregnancy always means the computer makes me sick. So I gave up on the old blog for a while.

And then I hit my second trimester. And I still let the blog be an afterthought.

This lead to me vowing that I was no longer a blogger. But the husband hates when I do that. You see, he likes to have the memories for us to look back on.

I still said I wasn't a blogger anymore. I was adamant. Until 11 days ago.

What happened 11 days ago you ask? Here...I will show you.

Meet Tyson Nolan Schwartz. He was 6lbs 6oz and 19.5 inches of pure happiness brought into our lives. 

11 days and numerous pain pills later, I am already forgetting what happened that day. C-Sections leave you pretty drugged up which means my memories are even more blurry than normal. 

So I had this thought. A thought that started with "Geesh, I need to get a journal so I can write down Little Guy's birth story before I forget it" and ended with "Duh...I have a blog." 

So here I am. Trying to be a blogger again. Between feedings, changing diapers, and nap time. We will see how it goes. 

...So far, not so good since the baby monitor just lit up. 

Until next time...